Lizzie Mcguire Novels & Stories

WHERE IT ALL STARTED. Giordana. "Baaa....be," The tall, shapely blonde-haired girl, also known as my best friend let out a high pitched squeal as she sighted me. I smiled in amusement at her enthusiasm. Trudging further into the room, I struggled to maintain my posture as she launched herself onto me, catching me unawares and before I knew it, we were tumbling to the ground like a sack of potatoes. She rolled off me, smiling sheepishly as she stretched out her arms to help me up.

Lizzie dropped the apple she was holding as she stared astounding at Zephyr. “You didn’t know Stacey? Stacey Willows?” Lizzie asked her voice low. “Wait. She’s that famous girl at school, right?” Amilia and Lizzie both nodded their heads slowly. “Oh! Yeah. I remember now. Her boyfriend punched me squarely face one day without warning. Of course, I’ll get mad. I ache all over and my back got hit by something that I thought my spine got broken.” Zephyr said like it was the most normal thing to say.

She looked hot in her one-piece red bathing suit. Beau wondered if the good doctor was single. Dinara was a sworn tomboy, more interested in sports and guns but Lizzie was a silent, caring type. What's her history? Swimming in her direction and she lifted her slender body out of the pool. Beau smiled in welcome. Her stomach growled. Again. These stupid cravings were killing her. Lizzie handed her the sunblock lotion and she applied a generous amount all over her exposed skin. "Do you have a boyfriend or a lover?" Beau asked. Her friend coughed fitfully at the out of nowhere question.

Kind of like what the popular kids would do in the movies. Cliche much? Yeah, I know. It makes me want to put out a leg and trip them. Just to ruin this blasted scene. There's Sandy Elizabeth McLean, the secretary. One of the most popular girls in school. She's very pretty with her long blonde hair always in perfect waves and amazingly green eyes, perfect skin and rosy pink cheeks. She's the only female in their group, which makes her the darling. Trust me when I say that her suitors would have a hard time since they're afraid of the males in the student councils.

she said dramatically while grabbing her phone, “a very handsome professor saw your picture and wants to take you to dinner tomorrow night.” I stared at her blankly. “What?” “He’s intelligent,” Lizzie continued excitedly. “Successful, mature, kind, and according to his profile, he volunteers at animal shelters.” I blinked slowly. “You’re joking.” “I’m serious.” “Lizzie” “He’s also extremely attractive,” she added shamelessly. I let out an exhausted laugh despite myself. “This is not the time.” “Actually,” Lizzie replied proudly, “this is exactly the time.” I shook my head again.

“Let’s go show these assholes who they fucked with.” Smiling, Lizzie went and opened the door to the room where the girls sat doing schoolwork. Marie was working through her math as quickly as possible so she could get her latest Rick Riordan book. Emily was taking her time coloring the bubble letter page. Again. She had already discovered that she could trace the picture onto a blank page and have more pages to color. After the last few days, it was confirmed that they needed a tutor, if for no other reason than to keep them focused. And doing all the work, not just the favorites.

Lizzie inquires. "I just wanted to be beside you, lil sis, I could use some company sometimes, you know, and you could do the same also. Most especially when reading." We both know that's never going to happen because, out of what Lizzie likes doing most, reading isn't one of them. She's all about being beautiful and keeping high-standard friends at school. She's not interested in anything called education, which is why I was used instead of her.

The girl sure has some guts to speak to her ex-teacher with such liberty. I take great care not to answer her but she's the type who would stop at nothing to see that she gets what she desires. "My offer is still up, you know... " Lizzie says and bites her lower lip flirtatiously. I can't believe a teenager is flirting with me in small and quiet Riverside.

He passionately looked at her, making her heart flutter. Yasmin zipped her mouth. She was fine with looking after him, but she couldn't resist his flirting. They enjoyed their food together. Suddenly, the door was pushed open. Annalise and Lizzie stood in the doorway. Yasmin instinctively looked over. Lizzie was a doctor, and she was also Roderick's student. Yasmin found Lizzie attractive in her white coat. But today, she looked stunning in casual clothes. With her tall stature and fair complexion, Lizzie appeared gorgeous in her coat. Her slender legs elevated her charm and elegance.

I'm so embarrassed. I pulled my blanket over my head to Shield myself from embarrassment that wouldn't leave me alone. My checks felt like they were on fire; my heart was racing faster than it was before. Mr Douglas: Don't be embarrassed Liza, you're very sexy. My eyes widened at his reply and for a moment, my core burned. Mr Douglas was nearly my father's age. But he had always been undeniably attractive. Samantha and I had a huge crush on him in high school.