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Prologue:

I gazed at the man in front of me in confusion. Normal girls would have swooned and gushed at his ever so clever use of words. Normal girls would have kissed him passionately, before calmly leading him to their homes for a not-so-innocent night. Normal girls would have unconsciously began planning their wedding, and thinking up their favorite baby names. Then again, I'm not what one would describe as normal.

"Pardon me?" I managed to squeak out.

"Love ya." He grinned charmingly as he leaned against my doorframe. His tall, lean body caused most girls to do a double take as they walked by, and his brown hair was so silky it practically begged for my fingers to run through them. "You're the twinkle in my eye, the missing piece of my puzzle. I know it's sort of cheesy, but when I see you I feel like my world is complete."

I narrowed my eyes quizzically, "Love ya, Love you, or I love you?"

He looked thrown off guard. "What's the difference?"

I rolled my eyes, "Just answer the question."

"You know, you're probably the most beautiful woman—" He began, and looked down at me admiringly, before I interrupted him completely unfazed.

"Luke…" I warned.

He shuffled from foot to foot, "Well, I said 'love ya,' but you know—"

I quickly interrupted him, and spoke to him as if he were a child caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "Tsk, Tsk. What a shame! You were just trying to get into my pants tonight weren't you?"

He looked speechless and opened his mouth to talk, but I beat him to it, "Let me give you a heads up for the next one. The first time you tell a girl you love her you absolutely must say 'I love you.' 'Love you' is used when you finish a sweet kiss or laugh at something stupid and you just gaze at her comfortably before uttering the words that will make her heart swoon. 'Love ya?' That is most definitely not what you use to tell a girl you love her for the first time. It should only be used when you're in a rush and you quickly tell her goodbye, or when you say goodbye via text message, or when you say goodbye on the phone. Well, I guess just when you say goodbye. But not every time you say goodbye, because that is just completely unacceptable! I mean who—"

He cut me off, seemingly recovered from the initial shock. "Mitchie!"

I stopped my rambling, and smiled at his confused face, "Oh don't worry, I'll write it down for you. Anyway, thanks for dinner. Your attempt at expressing your false feelings was flattering." Then I closed the door in his pretty little face.

I put my purse and my keys down, sighing heavily, before I quickly ran and opened the door remembering something.

I was met with a confused Luke still staring at my door, "Oh, Luke I forgot something! Never tell a girl you love her on the third date. Bye now!"

I couldn't help the grin across my face as I turned the lights in my apartment on, and plopped down on the lime green couch. The whole living room was white and black with splashes of lime green as an offset color. It screamed comfortable and classy, yet in-your-face and anomalous. For me, it was perfect. Very Mitchie.

I flicked the television on and found myself rolling my eyes at the garbage Hot Tunes TV seemed to be dishing out.

Last night things got crazy during autograph signing after the final concert of the infamous Connect 3's tour. Twenty-three year old Shane Gray, lead singer of the band, went ballistic as a young girl accidentally bumped into him on his way out the fan filled room. Let's take a look. John role the tape.

I was about to turn the channel, when the video rolled and amusement filled my eyes. A girl looking the age of fifteen practically threw herself on top of Shane Gray out of nowhere and yelled, "I love you!" The poor guy got a look of terror in his eye, before shoving the girl off him and belting out a high-pitched, extremely girly scream. He then slapped his hands over his mouth in embarrassment. Suddenly, sounds of booing girls and snickering boys were heard. "You pushed down a girl!" Shane looked surprised, and started to apologize over the commotion, but his publicist ushered him out the room.

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I just stared at the TV screen as it went to a commercial. Then I burst into laughter as it sunk in. That had to have been the most hilarious thing I had ever seen. I clutched my stomach as tears poured down my face, desperately trying to cease my laughter, but I found myself unable.

"What the frick, Mitchie? I'm trying to sleep!" An angry voice appeared in the hallway just outside the living room.

I glanced up at my best friend, still shaking in uncontrollable laughter, "H-Hey, C-Caitlin!"

I had completely forgotten she had arrived in town yesterday and was staying with me for the next two weeks, after my encounter with Luke. Good thing I didn't let him have his way with me.

She rolled her eyes, "Why are you laughing so hard?"

I just burst into a whole new set of laughs, "T-The girl…a-and he s-screamed…pushed h-her…s-so funny."

She gave me a weird look, "How about you tell me later? I'm going to bed. You better to. You're going to need the rest for tomorrow."

My laughing died down and I groaned in complaint.

Caitlin laughed, "Night, Mitch."

"Night, Mitch." I mocked her.

She playfully glared at me, before waltzing back to the guestroom.

I turned the TV off, hopped of the couch and into my bed tiredly, not even bothering to brush my teeth.

Tomorrow was going to be interesting. I groaned just thinking about it. Then pushing the thoughts from my head, a gentle smile graced my lips as I fell asleep dreaming of none other than the boy who had screamed like a girl in front of hundreds. What a wuss!

A/N: So what do you think? Should I continue? Sorry it's so short, but it's just the prologue. I really enjoyed writing this, so I hope you guys liked reading it. I'm going for at least 5 reviews for an update, but if you'd like to give me more I most certainly will not complain! Haha! Review, please!

-LizzyBeth(: