A/N: IT does seem like this story is coming to an end...but fear not, it is not. There are many things still planned to happen, that just might tear Gordo and Miranda apart. (I hope I'm not giving anything away)
I just want to thank Christy for all the reviews, it seems like you're the only one, and yes I will try to read the chapters over before I post them. Editing is my one weakness.
The Best Friend...No the Other One
Chapter 12
Miranda's POV
I don't know what to do. I can't just go up to him and tell him, 'Lets's start over.' Wait, why can't I? Oh, I know because that's stupid! Goodness Gracious, I'm so confused right now. I stop pacing and sit on the corner of my bed. I stair at my door.
Should I go talk to him? I look at my watch, he should be home by now. No I'm not going to give in. I am stronger than him, I'm stronger than this...
I decided that I would go downstairs and do something to get my mind off of him. I get up and walk to the door. I hesitate for a minute, then I shake it off and open the door.
Gordo was standing right in front of me. I didn't know what to do. I finally managed to say one thing, "Gordo..." He practically lunged at me, we kissed. A little worried if my parents would see, I pulled him into my room. He kicked the door closed, while I pulled him onto the bed.
I started pulling off his shirt, I giggled trying to hid how hard it was to do, he wore such tight shirts. I felt him smile between each kiss. Each kissed we shared, made my stomach did a flip, knowing that it was meant to be. I felt his hands moving down toward my waist, while mine were gently massaging his now bare back. I felt his hands now cupping my face, while mine were gently holding on to his hair. I felt him shiver on top of me, I returned to shiver with a passionate filled kiss.
We continued for a while, not knowing the actual time, since it was all to fast. Only reason we finally stopped is when I heard my mom calling me from downstairs.
"Miranda, its time for dinner...is David staying?" I look at him, he smiles.
"Yes mom, he is" knowing he would never pass up a free meal.
He started to get up before I pulled him back, causing him to turn around.
"Gordo..."
"Yes?"
"What are we?" I said wanting to really know, hoping he wasn't just using me.
"What do you mean, what are we?"
"I mean this morning we weren't even talking and a minute ago we were making out."
"Randa, I love you and I should be the one asking you that, since you were the one who never told me how you feel."
I smiled and pulled him into an embrace. I stared into his deep eyes and said "I love you, Mr Gordon."
He pulled me into another passion filled kiss and said in an obvious mocking tone, "What about Lizzie?" I just slapped him on his bare chest, "Ow" I looked and saw that I had left a red hand print.
"Aw poor baby" I said a little mocking and a little serious, while I started to slowly kiss down his chest until I had reached the spot.
He pulled me off and I gave him a questioning look. "Lets go eat" he said, and we did.
