No One Chapter 2: Use My Shoulder, a lizzie mcguire fanfic

Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire or anything related to it. The song 'Use My Shoulder' belongs to JoJo. I own Cammy and Phil's characters.

Chapter 2. Use My Shoulder

"Next!" Phil yelled, bored, as they saw all the girls who were willing to participate. A beautiful girl, who looked just like Lizzie but brunette, appeared. "Name?"

"Isabella Parigi," she said with an Italian accent.

"Would you be willing to dye your hair blonde?" Cammy asked.

"Si," Isabella replied. "But I prefer my hair colour" Cammy nodded.

"Name of your parents?" she asked. Isabella shook her head.

"They died in an accident. I do not remember them," Isabella simply said.

"Where do you live?" Phil asked.

"I am currently in a foster house," Isabella replied. They nodded.

"Would you mind staying, Isabella?" Cammy asked. "We just have a couple left"

"I will stay," Isabella said. Cammy smiled at her and she went to the next room.

"I think we got her," Cammy said. "She's perfect" Phil nodded.

The next day:

"Lizzie, we found you a perfect girl. She looks exactly like you and sings really well," Cammy said. Lizzie nodded, her eyes a little red and puffy. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine," Lizzie said. "Thanks" Cammy looked at her, surprised.

"Well, you didn't say that word very often lately," she joked. Lizzie smiled unenthusiastically. "What's wrong?"

"Was I being a 'Little Miss Diva'?" Lizzie asked. Cammy looked down. "Omigosh! Why didn't anybody tell me? ...Right, I would've snapped at you on your face... Gosh, I hate myself!" Lizzie hit her forehead. "Let's go meet her, Cam" Cammy smiled and led her to the recording set. Isabella was there, looking around. "Oh, my Gosh..." the girls stood face to face, amazed.

"Lizzie, Isabella. Isabella, Lizzie" they both nodded. "Isabella's boyfriend is around, his name is Paulo," Cammy said.

"Paolo," Isabella corrected.

"Wow... this is too much," Lizzie said. "Okay, Isabella, it was great meeting you. I have to go talk about my clothes... Later!" Isabella watched as Lizzie ran off, then turned to Cammy, who smiled at her.

"You're wearing a light blue sundress with a tight jean jacket," Cammy said. "Your hair down and straight. We're starting shooting" Isabella nodded and smiled at Cammy.

"Thanks!" she said. The door opened and her boyfriend Paolo came in.

"Hey baby!" Paolo said. They hugged and kissed sweetly and Cammy smiled at the couple. "Listen, my friend Katrina is waiting for me. I will be back later" Isabella nodded, they kissed again and he left.

"Aren't you jealous of that girl?" Cammy asked. Isabella shook her head.

"They have been best friends since ever. They are almost like brother and sister" Cammy nodded.

"You made me remember Lizzie and Gordo... in the good times," Cammy sadly said. She shook her head as Isabella's light blue eyes stared at her sympathetically. "Anyway, you can go get dressed in that door. We'll be waiting for you" Isabella smiled.

"Thanks!" she repeated, and ran to get dressed.

Gordo walked into the recording set, looking for Lizzie, and saw her graceful figure giggling with a woman who was carrying the food. His eyes softened at the sight of the girl who drove him crazy. 'Maybe my Old Lizzie is back,' he thought. 'All her sweetness is right there' She turned around and he saw the brunette hair that fell like a cascade over her shoulders. "Huh?"

"So, you noticed too?" Miranda said. "That girl is practically Lizzie. She spent the whole day giggling and helping everybody around... Her name's Isabella"

"I... thought that was Lizzie," Gordo said. Miranda shook her head.

"Your girl is discussing with the woman who made the clothes because she said it made her look fat. I don't know what's wrong, but, your Lizzie, is gone," she replied, while walking away. Gordo looked again at Isabella and heard Lizzie yelling something in her private room.

"She's not even trying..." he muttered. Isabella approached to him. She looked gorgeous on her dress.

"Hi! Are you Lizzie's boyfriend?" she cheerfully asked. Gordo nodded and she held out her hand. "I am Isabella" they shook hands and he looked at her.

"Did anyone told you... you are just like Lizzie was before?" Isabella looked at him, confused, but the smile never left her lips.

"Uh... thanks, I think!" she replied.

"Do I have to give up on her?" he abruptly asked. "She... is not the same" Isabella smiled at him sympathetically.

"Maybe she is just stressed," she suggested. He shook his head.

"This time, it's worse" Gordo smiled warmly at her and she smiled back. "Thanks"

"No problem," Isabella said. She smiled again, waved at him and left.

"Lizzie?" Miranda said. "Are you okay?" The blonde looked up.

"No! I look fat!" Lizzie cried. Miranda rolled her eyes mentally.

"Besides your clothes," she added. Lizzie looked down.

"Yeah, I'm totally cool. I mean, my boyfriend met a girl who looks exaclty like me, except better, and they talk a lot..." Lizzie looked down again. "Couldn't do better"

"Is this because of Bella?" Miranda asked. "Lizzie, Gordo loves you"

"I'm totally fine, really. Nothing's wrong with me," Lizzie said, smiling fakely. "You mind if I stay here alone? I have some 'relaxing' to do..." Miranda shook her head and walked out of her room. Lizzie smiled again and closed the door, then sighed loudly.

End of chapter.

"Hey what's your story
Hate to see ya lookin worried
You know you can tell me
Cause I am understanding
Would you mind sharing
What's bothering your happiness
Turn that frown upside down
What's with all this madness

Is it somethin (somethin), somethin I should know? (Somethin I should know)
Is it somethin (somethin), somethin I should know? (Somethin I should know)
Cause I feel like (feel like) you should have some hope
Then I feel like (feel like) you should have some hope
Yeah, well

If things don't go your way
Use my shoulder to lean on
If things don't go your way
Use my pillow to lay on
If things don't go your way
Use my shoulder to cry on
That's what friends are for

I know it's a struggle
You gotta flex your muscle
Don't be scared to hustle
There's no reason to wrestle
Take your time
Clear your mind
You know I am here for you
Don't be scared
Pour out your heart
I'll be there wherever you want

If things don't go your way (Your way, your way, your way)
Use my shoulder to lean on
If things don't go your way
Use my pillow to lay on
If things don't go your way
Use my shoulder to cry on
That's what friends are for

You can tell me (Tell me, tell me)
I'll help you when you help me
Oh baby I'll listen to you
Everything you're goin through
I swear I will
I swear I will
You can tell me (Tell me baby)
And you know you can trust me
Baby I'll listen to you
And everything you're goin through
You know I will
You know I will

If things don't go your way
Use my shoulder to lean on
If things don't go your way
Use my pillow to lay on
If things don't go your way
Use my shoulder to cry on
That's what friends are for
If things don't go your way
Use my shoulder to lean on
If things don't go your way
Use my pillow to lay on
If things don't go your way
Use my shoulder to cry on
That's what friends are for"

AN: Hey! Thanx 4 reviewing! I just added the last part so it could fit with the song!

Hotchic12: Well, she's kinda bad 'cause she and Gordo are drifting appart, and now she sees him with Bella...
Stormynights78613: Thanx a lot! Yeah, I don't know how to spell it either! Lolz, thanx again!
Nick: Great idea! I'm still trying to end this story, I might work on that later! Thanx a lot 4 your review!

Cya!
LyG4ever.