So here is the second chapter. Reviews are highly appreciated.

So it's been a week since Aphrodite, uh I mean Mitchie, arrived at our school and I must admit that she's starting to have an affect on me. Not by much, I'm still getting some from my favorite girls. Harper keeps teasing me about it though, like right now.

"Alex and Mitchie, sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g first comes love, then comes marriage, then comes a baby in a baby carriage," she sang. We were sitting on stools in the Sub shop, which was almost empty.

"Oh, look who's being immature now," I said rolling my eyes.

"Did your new girlfriend call you yet," she asked, raising an eyebrow. Hmm that's funny. I only find it sexy when Mitchie does it.

"Harper, she's not my girlfriend and no she didn't call yet,"

"But you want her to be right," Harper asked, smirking as if she already knew the answer.

"No," she stared at me knowingly. "Okay fine, maybe but that's all you're getting out of me."

As my phone rang Harper quickly looked at it then looked at me with a small smile. I grabbed my phone and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hey Alex," said a wonderful voice in my ear. "Come with me to the movies." Usually I wouldn't take orders from a person but this could be my only chance to get a date with Mitchie.

"Only if we both consider this a date," I smirked.

"Fine, that's what I was hoping for anyway," She replied. I wanted to jump up and scream that I had a date with Mitchie right then and there but I knew I had to keep my cool so I stayed seated.

"Then sure, what time?"

"How about at five," she asked.

"Okay, meet me at the Sub Station."

After she agreed, we hung up and Harper stared at me.

"Harper, I suggest that you stop staring at me like that. You know what I'm capable of," I threatened.

"Oh gosh, you're right. I just wanted to know what she said to make you have that lovesick smile on your face."

"I am not…," I started before I realized she was right. I was smiling. She raised her eyebrow at me and I couldn't stop myself from imagining Mitchie doing that, which caused me to smile wider.

"Hello, earth to Alex," Harper snapped her fingers in front of my face.

"What?"

"What did she say," she asked again.

"I have a date with her at five." I said, shrugging. I was trying to pretend that it was no big deal but inside I was jumping for joy. Oh my god, someone help me. "Oh and before you can ask, no you can't help me find an outfit."

"Aw come on Alex, it'll be fun," she pouted. Ha as if that's actually going to work on me. I use that look with my dad.

"You said that last time and it wasn't. Plus, you picked out a really ugly outfit that my mom bought me a year ago."

"So why was it in your closet," she asked.

"Because I didn't want to hurt my mom's feelings by throwing it away," I said, obviously lying.

"That's really funny Alex, now what was the real reason," ugh she knows me so well, too well.

"Because she checks every week just to make sure it's there," I frown.

"So why don't you just say that you can't fit it anymore."

"Because she's going to get me another outfit that's my size," I groaned. Just then Justin walked in holding his action figure, cough doll cough, in his hand.

"What's wrong with your doll Justin," I smiled.

"Alex, I told you Caption Jim Bob Sherwood is not a doll, he's an action figure. His arm broke and I need to find the tape."

"Hmm, it's funny 'cause all I heard was blah Caption Jim Bob Sherwood is blah a doll blah."

"Very funny Alex," he said, rolling his eyes.

"I know I'm hysterical, now if you'll excuse me I need to pretend to find an outfit for my date and zap one on using my lovely friend called magic.

"You have a date," he said while gasping.

"Yes, unlike you I can get a girl to go on a date with me,"

"I can get a girl to go on a date with me," he defended.

"Oh, I mean a normal girl,"

"How do you know that she's normal," he asked.

"Because she only has two legs, she's not a gothic weirdo, and she doesn't have fangs. Face it Justin, you can't get a normal girlfriend."

"So explain Mason. He was a werewolf."

"Justin, why would you say that," I said, tearing up. Mason was my ex boyfriend. I usually don't cry over anything but I was in love with him. He felt that he was too dangerous for me and ran into the woods. This is one of the reasons why I'm a player, I'm afraid of getting my heart broken again. Before anyone could see me cry (again) I ran upstairs and into my room. Harper was close behind me.

"Alex, you may want to get ready for your date with Mitchie," I really do love Harper. She was trying to distract me from thinking about Mason. I walked over to my closet and opened it. Surprisingly, it was neat and organized. I really don't remember cleaning it. In fact, I never cleaned it. That only means that mom cleaned it, which means that she was in my room again.

"Ugh mom, stay out of my damn room. How many times do I have to tell you," I said, though she probably wasn't even upstairs.

"You should really begin to appreciate your mom more," ugh I know I just said I love Harper but her kindness really gets on my nerves.

"Harper, I appreciate her, I just don't like it when she enters my room without me knowing."

A few minutes later I found a very cute outfit and zapped it on with my wand. I looked at the time and realized that I had a half an hour until Mitchie comes to the sub station. I walked into the living room and lied down on the couch. I easily became bored so I decided to play thumb war with my hands.

"Go lefty, grab his hang nail. Grab his hang nail." Unfortunately, my right hand won, cheater.

"How is it that you have a date but I'm smarter than you," My annoying older brother asked.

"Because pretty girls don't like nerds," I said

"I'm pretty sure that they don't like idiots either," he replied.

Suddenly, my little brother Max walked into the living room wearing something white on his head.

"Um Max, what is that," I asked, pointing to his head.

"Oh it's a mash potato helmet. The only thing wrong with it is that it makes flies follow me."

""Hmm, I wonder why," I said, sarcastically.