Lizzie left Gordo's apartment a few minutes after he wrapped his arms around Lizzie. Lizzie was too confused with the whole Gordo and that girl that she didn't even know what to say. But she wasn't going back to Hillridge yet; she was going to stay to work things out. She knew she had to call Ethan and ask for an extra day off of work. She wanted to work everything out so bad.
And she wanted everything to work out perfectly, which meant she didn't want Gordo to be the father if that girl's child. She didn't think that her life would be this complicated.
She turned the car right back around because she figured that, "that girl" would go back to Gordo's and she didn't want her to be there with Gordo.
You could say trust issue, but remember she doesn't truly trust him as much as she did before.
She finally got back to his apartment complex he was still outside but that one "girl" was there. Lizzie got out of the car, and took her daughter out of the back.
"Hey Gordo." Greeted Lizzie.
"Hey Lizzie." He greeted back.
"So what are you guys doing?"
"Why is it any of your business?" the "girl asked".
"Because he's my boyfriend and has been since we were juniors in high school. So that makes it my business." I said while resituating Camille.
"He's obviously not a good one, if he slept with me."
"He is a good one, and all good ones make mistakes. And believe me I bet you were his worst mistake. And that baby of yours is not his."
"Well that's where you are wrong."
"I'm sure that you wish that I was wrong, but we both know that I'm right."
"Nope I'm right and you're the one that is wrong."
"Well
here's just a few things I think I've learned about you compared
to what I already know about David.
You supposedly slept with him
after a few weeks of dating and I know that Gordo wouldn't do that,
because he didn't love you.
And only sluts sleep with
people after a week or so." Lizzie said with emphasis on sluts.
"I am not a slut."
"I wouldn't be to sure of that."
Lizzie finally handed Gordo Camille.
"So how many kids do you have?" Lizzie asked.
"None."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"If you were then your purse wouldn't have pictures of kids in it."
Lizzie was just making things up hoping that she was right. She saw the look on Gordo's face and he was amazed at how Lizzie was acting until he had Camille in his arms.
"Fine I have kids at home, and they all belong to the same guy as does this one. Okay. Are you happy now?"
"No. Because I was about to ruin a great relationship with a great guy if that was his kid."
"I'm sorry."
"You should be."
"I'm going to go now."
"Cya."
"Gosh Lizzie, just pull that whole thing out. How did you know that she has pictures of kids in her purse?"
"I didn't I was making it up hoping that I was right."
"Well good job. So are you going to stay here in town tonight still."
"I don't know I guess, but I'd have to ask Ethan for the day off tomorrow."
"Ethan? You work for Ethan."
"Yeah, and he's pretty smart you know. Remember he took over his dad's business after his dad died?"
"Oh yeah."
"So can we stay here with you or should me and Camille go to a hotel?"
"You can stay here since my roommate and his girlfriend are away for the week because they're going on vacation."
"Oh that's cool."
"Okay but we can't stay long tomorrow. I still have to get home early tomorrow because I'm going to go check out a school where I can get my real estate license."
"So you're serious about getting that license?"
"Yeah because I can't stay a stay at home mother forever I need a career, because when she gets older and I say that she needs to find a career she's going to throw it in my face that I didn't have one."
"Wow, you've really thought that out haven't you?"
"Yeah because I've had a lot of time on my hands considering the fact that you haven't been around."
They went up to his apartment and did some more talking. Lizzie made them dinner, and then she had to feed Camille but Gordo insisted that he should do it.
Lizzie asked him she could go check her e-mail on his laptop in his room. He said that she could so when she went in there to check her e-mail she saw that the wallpaper on his computer was a family portrait of them. She couldn't believe that he used a picture that was taken a couple days before he left for UCLA, that's probably the best one that we've done together.
A/N: I'm sorry that this chapter is short. I hope I didn't disappoint anyone. Please review and tell me what you thought.
