Disclaimer: I don't own Lizzie McGuire.
6:00 PM
Gordo was in his room, lost in his consciousness.
Why is she treating me this way? He thought.
He knew that Lizzie was cheating on him because the other day, Miranda told him so. But of course when you "think" you're in love, nothing else matters except that feeling.
Miranda, you are right. You were always right.
Gordo's thoughts shifted swiftly to Miranda. He thought of how kind she was and how pretty. Had he noticed her cute dress today? No, he was busy thinking about that Lizzie. He had always admired Miranda's sweetness, her warmness and her pulchritude. In fact, if it wasn't for Lizzie's sluttiness, he would have made a move on Miranda. He had compared the two a lot and Miranda had always been better. Always. Fuller breasts, better complexion, finer butt and sexier body.
He noticed he was touching himself and getting aroused.
Though still a virgin, Gordo knows a thing or two about sex and how to make a girl go gaga over cock. He had watched a couple of porn flicks on his computer and has always been ready for action.
Gordo opened his cabinet and whipped out a picture. He has a picture of Miranda that he took last summer when the three amigos went to the beach.
" Two piece, not bad Miranda," Gordo grinned and with Lizzie out of his mind, he decided to "do" his secret session with Miranda's picture.
