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Here I am. I'm sitting on my bed with my best friend in the whole world. I, Lizzie McGuire, am about to do the most daring thing I have ever done in the 18 years of my life.

We had been sitting in silence for a few minutes now. I needed to break the silence before I lost my nerve. I turned to my best friend and began to speak.

"Gordo?"

"Yes, Lizzie?"

"Ok, here's the thing, I need to ask you something, but you can't interrupt me until I'm completely done...got it?"

"Sure, Lizzie, what's up?"

"But first..." I said, as I leaned in to kiss him softly. This was all part of my plan. I had to see what it was like first, before I continued with what I had to say. He returned the kiss, gently, and I could feel his passion. This was good, in fact, better then planned. I pulled away, and knowing that Gordo would want an explanation, I simply put my finger to his lips to silence him as I began to explain my actions. I took a deep breath.

"Ok, here goes...I know I've been dating Steve for the past eight months, and it's been great, but I've been sensing something from him. I know that he's wanting to have sex. But I don't think I'm ready to have sex...at least not with Steve. I mean, I think I love him, or really like him, but that's too big of a step."

Gordo had an overwhelmed and confused look on his face. What did any of this have to do with him? I took another deep breath (I had just said all of that in one breath) and before Gordo could jump in, I continued.

"I bet you're wondering what this has to do with you and, well, here it is. I really want my first time to be special, with someone I love. I'm really confused about how I feel about Steve, but I know how I feel about you. You're my best friend, and I know I love you. Maybe not in the traditional Romeo and Juliet sense, but I love you. And I want my first time to be with you, because I know then that it will be special, and that you'd never hurt me. So, what do you think?"

I took a final deep breath (I gotta start breathing more when I talk) and watched as a shocked expression took over Gordo's face. He began to process what I had just asked him.

"Lizzie, I couldn't think of anything more perfect then my first time being with you." Gordo stated simply.

"Wait, Gordo, you've never..."

"Lizzie, you thought I, with who? And I would have told you, wouldn't I?" Gordo looked a little hurt.

"Well, I just wasn't sure. I mean you're an 18 year old male, and after the thing with Parker in 8th grade, Miranda and I told you we'd stay out of your personal life."

"Anyway, about your, um, proposition, when did you want to um-" Gordo stared to say.

"Look in the top drawer of my night stand."

Gordo leaned back over the bed to reach my night stand. I couldn't help but examine the nice body he'd acquired over the past few years. He fished in the drawer and retrieved a box of condoms I'd stashed there yesterday.

"I guess this means-" he started, but I cut him off with a gentle kiss.

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A/N: I haven't decided if I'm going to continue or leave it as is. Anyway, I had this idea and I just had to get it down. I hope you liked it!