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Within a matter of minutes after David got into the limo, it came to a stop and the driver opened the door for him. Gordon," the man said, waiting for David to climb out. He shut the car door once David was out of the limo. "Listen, as much as I'm really flattered that you care enough about me to attempt to get me back out into the dating world, I'm gonna have to say 'no way'.Call the MTV people and cancel." With that, Lizzie grabbed her beach towel, slipped her feet into white flip-flops, and stalked out of the hotel room.Why not write a Lizzie Mc Guire fic in which Lizzie goes on Dismissed?It's silly, yes, but I have a feeling it's gonna be a ton of fun to write!Each guy has to pick a place to take Lizzie on a date. Disclaimer: Lizzie Mc Guire doesn't belong to me; the dating show "Dismissed" is MTV's. " Eighteen-year-old Miranda Sanchez frowned as she plugged her ears with her fingers, drowning out the sound of her best friend's screeching. I can't believe anyone would willingly subject themselves to that." Miranda rolled her eyes.
The first words out of Connor's mouth upon learning that David had got the go-ahead from MTV were, "Ooh, David's gonna get laid," and after that, all the other guys had joined in.Flashing Miranda a bright smile over her shoulder, Lizzie disappeared from the room. The driver said something to her, she nodded and then smiled, and then made her way over to where David and John were standing. As in, his high school best friend Lizzie Mc Guire? " David asked incredulously after a moment, interrupting John in the middle of his introduction. I had my first impression of her eighteen years ago when she was born, and it still stands: Lizzie is absolutely amazing. ~ The day the show was supposed to be taped, David was driven to the beach where he was going to meet the other guy he was competing against as well as the girl he was competing for. "Right, and who would this friendly competition be? "You guys must be my dates," Lizzie said cheerfully once she reached them. Lizzie studied David's face for a long moment before breaking out into a large grin and practically throwing herself on him. It'd be great if she picked me, but not very likely since all we've ever been is friends, even though we've both liked the other at some point in time." "So David -- or Gordo, as Lizzie insists on calling him for some reason -- and Miss Mc Guire are old buddies . "Lizzie, the MTV people are supposed to be here in half an hour," Miranda said, walking through the open hotel room door. " Sighing defeatedly, Lizzie sunk down onto one of the beds and ran a hand through her hair, which was down and fell to her chin in a short, stylish bob. All morning, Lizzie had been going through her suitcases searching for the "perfect outfit" and discarding the "imperfect outfits" either on the beds, the furniture, or the floor. " he asked, unable to come up with anything else to say. Seeing Gordo -- scratch that, David -- again had brightened her day.Currently, only a few walking spaces remained on the floor. She turned to face John, smiling apologetically at him.
"Yeah, well," David started, "you know I'm not like that.