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Disclaimer: Nada. So leave me alone, all you tax collectors! Oh wait? You don't know that I haven't paid my taxes in the last five years? Oh well, then. Look into my special light. this conversation NEVER happened. (im not old enough to drive, much less pay taxes. Or at least, that's what I say if anyone asks : ) )
OKAY! We have winners for the contests! Amber Kay, Britt Lavin, Rose Cordelia, December, Animallover633@aol.com (email me again, I need your name!), Kristen! Based on how much you wrote me, it's how big your character is!
I understand a lot of people hate Hilary. I do too! : )
And someone gave me a really good idea for Mrs. Tillies! She'll be a locker thief!
***
"Look Hilary. I'm not going to stop talking to Lizzie because you want me to," Gordo said to Hilary calmly but assertively. "She's my best friend, and I've known her forever. We can still go out. She won't interfere. She has a boyfriend of her own." He said those last words with a hint of something in his voice, maybe anger or jealousy.
"Okay, Gordy-Bear," she didn't notice the look of pain on his face when she said her new pet name for him. "As long as you don't forget about me."
"Forget about you? Never!" And they both laughed.
***
"Hey, Clift." Lizzie said quietly.
"Oh, hey Lizzie," Clift said. "Ready for some ballroom dancing, madame?"
"Oh, yes," Lizzie giggled. "Lead me away, fine gentleman!"
They looked funny, everyone did, as the waltzed around in their dark blue gym shorts and light gray gym shirts. They'd look better at the showcase they'd be doing in less than two weeks for the PTA. The school was apparently having some meeting with some government officials who could give good grants of money to the school IF they were impressed enough. So their fifth period gym class had been suckered into it by the coach, telling them if they did it, she add 10 points to their average. It was illegal, but hey. She knew no student would tell because they all needed the 10 points. And she'd just credit the points as extra credit.
They waltzed pass Miranda, who was looking into Ethan's eyes and laughing. She was laughing at Ethan's stupidity as he told a really dumb joke, but hey, he sure did have nice eyes.
Near Miranda and Ethan were Gordo and Hilary. Gordo was talking to Lizzie again, apologizing for his jerkiness. She accepted after a few minutes of fake hesitation, and let him know she wasn't angry anymore with a big hug.
Lizzie, Hilary thought to herself. Is still competition. But as long as she's got Clift, I've got Gordo. For now, at least.
Wow, Gordo thought. Maybe Hilary forgot to brush her teeth this morning. Because that orange gunk between her teeth didn't suddenly appear. Usually her teeth are pearly white.
Man, Lizzie thought excitedly. Clift's eyes sure are brown!
Clift just smiled to himself, and though about how perfect everything was.
Hotdogs, Ethan thought. Are good.
*** "Hey Gordo." Lizzie said with a hint of confusion in her voice. "Didn't I leave my beaded bracelet we made in art in my locker yesterday?"
"Yeah, why?"
"It's gone. oh well. I'll get Miranda to make me another one."
"Well, if it's any consolation, one of my Sinatra CD's are missing."
"Oh well. I'll burn you a new one after school."
*** Later that day.
"Oh, Bob!" Samantha said with worry dripping from her every word. "I'm not sure we should be doing this! I feel so.i. so. so wrong!"
"Sweetie pie," Bob said reassuringly. "No one, will catch us. If they do, we will simply say we are here for a business dinner."
"Well, okay!" the excitement returned to her voice. "I feel young again!"
"You ARE young! You just married too early."
"Oh, Bob. I love you. If only Jake kicked the bucket, and soon."
"And I, you, Samantha."
And they kissed.
***
Disclaimer: Nada. So leave me alone, all you tax collectors! Oh wait? You don't know that I haven't paid my taxes in the last five years? Oh well, then. Look into my special light. this conversation NEVER happened. (im not old enough to drive, much less pay taxes. Or at least, that's what I say if anyone asks : ) )
OKAY! We have winners for the contests! Amber Kay, Britt Lavin, Rose Cordelia, December, Animallover633@aol.com (email me again, I need your name!), Kristen! Based on how much you wrote me, it's how big your character is!
I understand a lot of people hate Hilary. I do too! : )
And someone gave me a really good idea for Mrs. Tillies! She'll be a locker thief!
***
"Look Hilary. I'm not going to stop talking to Lizzie because you want me to," Gordo said to Hilary calmly but assertively. "She's my best friend, and I've known her forever. We can still go out. She won't interfere. She has a boyfriend of her own." He said those last words with a hint of something in his voice, maybe anger or jealousy.
"Okay, Gordy-Bear," she didn't notice the look of pain on his face when she said her new pet name for him. "As long as you don't forget about me."
"Forget about you? Never!" And they both laughed.
***
"Hey, Clift." Lizzie said quietly.
"Oh, hey Lizzie," Clift said. "Ready for some ballroom dancing, madame?"
"Oh, yes," Lizzie giggled. "Lead me away, fine gentleman!"
They looked funny, everyone did, as the waltzed around in their dark blue gym shorts and light gray gym shirts. They'd look better at the showcase they'd be doing in less than two weeks for the PTA. The school was apparently having some meeting with some government officials who could give good grants of money to the school IF they were impressed enough. So their fifth period gym class had been suckered into it by the coach, telling them if they did it, she add 10 points to their average. It was illegal, but hey. She knew no student would tell because they all needed the 10 points. And she'd just credit the points as extra credit.
They waltzed pass Miranda, who was looking into Ethan's eyes and laughing. She was laughing at Ethan's stupidity as he told a really dumb joke, but hey, he sure did have nice eyes.
Near Miranda and Ethan were Gordo and Hilary. Gordo was talking to Lizzie again, apologizing for his jerkiness. She accepted after a few minutes of fake hesitation, and let him know she wasn't angry anymore with a big hug.
Lizzie, Hilary thought to herself. Is still competition. But as long as she's got Clift, I've got Gordo. For now, at least.
Wow, Gordo thought. Maybe Hilary forgot to brush her teeth this morning. Because that orange gunk between her teeth didn't suddenly appear. Usually her teeth are pearly white.
Man, Lizzie thought excitedly. Clift's eyes sure are brown!
Clift just smiled to himself, and though about how perfect everything was.
Hotdogs, Ethan thought. Are good.
*** "Hey Gordo." Lizzie said with a hint of confusion in her voice. "Didn't I leave my beaded bracelet we made in art in my locker yesterday?"
"Yeah, why?"
"It's gone. oh well. I'll get Miranda to make me another one."
"Well, if it's any consolation, one of my Sinatra CD's are missing."
"Oh well. I'll burn you a new one after school."
*** Later that day.
"Oh, Bob!" Samantha said with worry dripping from her every word. "I'm not sure we should be doing this! I feel so.i. so. so wrong!"
"Sweetie pie," Bob said reassuringly. "No one, will catch us. If they do, we will simply say we are here for a business dinner."
"Well, okay!" the excitement returned to her voice. "I feel young again!"
"You ARE young! You just married too early."
"Oh, Bob. I love you. If only Jake kicked the bucket, and soon."
"And I, you, Samantha."
And they kissed.
***