A/N: This one is a little confusing so I made dialogue bold and italic, so you can tell the difference…this may be just for this chapter. I will tell you if it is or not… keep reading :P

The Best Friend…No the Other One

Chapter 6 Miranda's POV

I look at Gordo, every second that passes I regret ever saying her name. I look at his eyes, they started full of care…of love and now they are filling with anger and rage.

"What about Lizzie?" he asks me. I want so bad to go back in time and just say 'I love you too Gordo' but I can't, I can't turn back.

"Well she's my best friend and aren't you in love with her," is all I managed to say. I wanted to run from him, the tension is dire, but I can't…because it's my house. Gordo's leaps off the bed so fast, it causes me to jump. He starts pacing back and forth across the room so rapidly, I'm afraid he's going to rip through the carpet on the floor. His face looks so angry, that I was scared of Gordo, for the first time.

"Miranda…" I had a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach the minute he said my name, he never said my name like he just did. "…I just told you that I LOVED YOU…" Now he was really scaring at me. I didn't care if he woke up my parents; I just wanted him to stop yelling. "…and your first reaction was 'What about Lizzie?' GOD…" I knew I had made a mistake. "…I kinda expected an 'I love you too Gordo' but NOO, I get an 'WHAT ABOUT LIZZIE!" I tried so hard not to cry, but it was impossible to hide what I was feeling. I stared at Gordo's back, wishing he wouldn't turn around and just like that he turned around. I just look up at him, this man standing in front of me. Whose eyes turned from fury to guilt. He turned back around and stared at the ceiling, unwilling to look at the face of the person who he claims to love.

"Gordo…" The only word I was able to get out…it was barely audible but it was heard. He turned halfway, so he couldn't see my face and mumbled "I got to go" then turned and left. I gazed upon the doorway where he just walked out off, wishing he would come back in and say "Just kidding Randa" but nope…no Gordo.

"I love you too Gordo…I love you too" I stayed in that pose replaying everything in my head, wishing it was all a horrible dream.

I turned and glanced at the phone, grabbed it and dialed Gordo's number. I looked at the window with the phone to my ear, it was raining, his voicemail. I hung up the phone and threw it at my wall as hard as I could. I dove into my pillow and cried myself to sleep.