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Chapter 1: I Missed You!

I sighed as Harper began yet ANOTHER story about her cat, Mrs. Frisky. How could we be best friends if we were so different? We've been beginning to drift lately. We walked into the front doors of the school and I faked a laugh when Harper finished the story because she was laughing. One bad thing about being Alex Russo was that Harper was my only real friend so I'm forced to put up with her no matter what. I turned around to go get a drink while Harper was in her locker and bumped into someone.

"Watch it!" we both yelled and when I looked at her my eyes widened. She was new and wearing the EXACT same outfit as me; white skinny jeans, high top red converse, a black v-neck with a white cami underneath, with a red vest.

"Like your outfit" she said and smirked.

I smiled and replied "Likewise."

Then Mr. Larrytate walked over and spoke to the new girl. "Aha! You must be Ms. Michelle Torres!"

"Mitchie." she corrected and took out her iPod headphones from her ears.

I gasped. Mitchie Torres. We were best friends before I moved to New York. I'd known her since I was 1 years old. I then began to happy dance and scream.

"Ms. Russo! Stop that right now! Mr. Larrytate demanded.

I stopped and began grinning like an idiot. "Mitchie!!!!! My name is Alex Russo!!!" I yelled.

That's when she began screaming and happy dancing and I joined her. Harper came over and called my name. "Alex, what are you doing? And why are you doing it without me?" she asked.

Mitchie pulled me into a hug and I wouldn't let go for about 2 minutes.

"I missed you so much!!!!" we yelled at the same time and then began laughing like idiots.

"Where's Maxie????" she asked. She always loved him. Justin was a whole other story.

I took her hand and dragged her to go find Max. When we found him, he was at his locker and she ran and gave him a HUGE hug.

"Who are you" he asked at the same time she yelled "MAXIE!!!"

"Maxie? Only one person calls me that. MITCHIE!!!" he yelled and hugged her back. "I missed you!!! Pranking Justin was way more fun with you doing it with us." he said and pulled back from the embrace.

"Speaking of Justin, I just came up with a prank!!! Ok Mitchie, you have to flirt with Justin and then as soon as he flirts back, tell him it's you and he'll freak!" I said and earned smiles from Max and Mitchie.

We all ran to Justin's locker and he was standing right there so Max and I stopped and Mitchie went up to him.

"Hi. I'm new. Could you show me around?" Mitchie asked blinking her eyes furiously.

Justin smiled. "Anything for the pretty lady."

As soon as Justin said that, Max and I broke into a fit of giggles and I could see Mitchie trying really hard not to laugh.

"You're not too bad yourself!" she said.

"Now what's your name cutie?" he asked and Mitchie began laughing hysterically.

Every time she tried to speak, she began laughing even more so I stepped in and spoke for her.

"Her na-"laughter "-me is" more laughter "Mitchie" even MORE laughter "Torres."

Justin's eyes widened and he began to shake his head no furiously. "NOOOOOOOOO!" he yelled and ran down the hall while Mitchie, Max and I burst into laughter once more.

That's how Harper found us with a confused look on her face.

"Alex, why are you laughing and who is she?" Harper asked motioning to Mitchie.

"Oh that's my bestest friend, Mitchie." I told her and Mitchie had finally stopped laughing.

"Hi. I'm Mitchie Torres." Mitchie told her and stuck out her hand. Harper stared at it and glared at her. Very unHarper-like. "OK, guess not." Mitchie said awkwardly pulling her hand back.

"I thought I was your best friend!" Harper said.

"Yeah, you're my best friend but she's my bestest friend. We're exactly alike and I met her when I was 1 years old so she's my BESTEST friend." I explained calmly while Mitchie awkwardly stood there.

"Well if I'm not your bestest friend, then we aren't friends at all!" Harper yelled and stormed off.

"Wonder what her problem is." I thought out loud and shrugged guessing that Harper would apologize later. I spent the rest of the day with Mitchie because thankfully, we were in all of the same classes.

3 months later

Harper was serious about the friend thing. When I tried to talk to her, she ignored me and walked away. It took awhile but I got over it. If we were real friends, Harper would have just accepted it. Turns out, over the years, Mitchie began to write music. Her voice is amazing and I know she'll get signed some day. Mitchie comes over or I come to her house every day. All we usually do is talk, dance around to our favorite band, Connect 3, and, of course, prank Justin. We walked into school one day with our iPods on and were singing the same song. Mr. Larrytate pulled out our headphones and spoke.

"MP3s are not allowed. Detent-" he began but then a smirk appeared on his face. "Better yet, we will be getting 3 new students today. You have to shoe them around for ALL of 1st period." he said and then told us to wait in front of his office to wait for the students to come.

Mitchie and I were talking about how this was better detention. This way we missed . Larrytate came up to us and motioned for us to stand. We stood.

"Ladies, you will be showing these boys around for the next 45 minutes." he said and the 3 boys turned to look at us and Mitchie and I found ourselves face to face with the Connect 3.