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"So are you all set for the trip to your aunt and uncle's house this weekend?" Lizzie asked Gordo, Friday afternoon at school.
"Actually, no, I'm not." Gordo answered.
"What? Why not?" Miranda asked looking confused.
"Because, I'm not going this weekend." Gordo said with a sigh.
"So you're not going at all?" Lizzie asked.
"Oh, no. I'm going all right. I'm just going next weekend." Gordo admitted.
"You're what!" Lizzie shrieked loudly.
Since they were standing in the school's outdoor eating area, Kate turned around and gave her a snobby look. "Some people need to learn to keep their voice down." Kate exclaimed to her friends loud enough for Lizzie to hear.
"Well, then, it's obvious that you do, since I can hear you all the way over hear." Lizzie called across the quad.
Kate rolled her eyes, flipped her hair, and turned back to her friends.
"Like I was saying… You're what!" Lizzie exclaimed again.
"I'm going to my aunt and uncle's house next weekend instead of this weekend." Gordo said.
"Why?" Miranda asked with an interested expression on her face.
"Who care's why! He's going to miss the basket sale!" Lizzie wailed.
"Oh! I forgot about that." Miranda said.
"Well, I didn't, but there is nothing I can do about it." Gordo said with a shrug.
"How can you be so calm about this? This is not good at all! I don't even know if I want to do this if you're not going to be there!" Lizzie growled.
"Why not? Do you know how chancy it is that he would even get one of our baskets? Why are you so freaked out?" Miranda asked.
Gordo raised his eyebrows and studied Lizzie's face. "That would be an interesting thing to know." Gordo thought.
"Whatever! Fine, I'll still do it, but…" Lizzie trailed off, as a frightening thought flittered into her minds eye. "Why am I so upset? I thought I wanted Ethan to buy my basket. But what if I really want Gordo to buy my basket so I can have lunch with him? But that's ridiculous! I have lunch with Gordo everyday of the school week and I see him on weekends. Why would I want to have lunch with just him?" Lizzie argued herself.
"Because then it would be like a date… not just a friend thing." Lizzie thought.
"What! No! I do not like Gordo as a boyfriend!" Lizzie screamed in her mind.
Toon Lizzie: Dancing around singing, "Yes you do! You like Gordo!"
"Shut up!" Lizzie screeched out loud.
Miranda raised her eyebrows and looked at Lizzie with an offended expression. "Excuse me?"
"What?" Lizzie asked.
"I didn't say that out loud did I?" Lizzie thought with a grimace.
"Shut up?" Miranda repeated with an incredulous expression on her normally calm face.
Gordo was looking at Lizzie like she had lost her mind.
"No! Not you…um… I have to go, now!" Lizzie exclaimed before rushing off.
Gordo stood looking at Lizzie's retreating back with a confused look.
But as Miranda watched her run off a knowing expression replaced her confused and angry look.
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