Everyone just stood there, what could they do? Jason came out of his shock first, and looked at all his friends and upon seeing the watery eyes of Mitchie, he reached over and wrapped her in a hug. Slowly the rest of the gang came around and joined in on the hug. They stayed like this for what seemed like hours, even days, yet it was only minutes.

The Headmaster was unsure of what to say, should he tell them to go to class, or just allow them to stay here? Just as he was about to go sit down, the pager he kept on his belt went off, telling him that he had a meeting, meaning he and the kids would have to leave the hall. 'Guys, you all have to go to your Home Groups now. Torres, you have been moved to G8. Gellar, Nate Grey, you are in room G6, Jason and Shane Grey, you are in G5. OK, any questions? No, move out then." He waited for his students to leave the hall, before turning the lights off and leaving, locking the doors on his way out.

Mitchie was in the lead as the group of friends walked to their classes, pointing at significant buildings and showing everyone places that they would need to know. When they finally arrived in the G Hall, Mitchie pointed to a class at the other end of the hall, "That is me there, G8. Caitlyn, Nate you're there in G6, which is right next to mine. Shane, Jason you guys are in G5, which is across the hall from Nate and Caitlyn. Now, we should really get to class, but first, what is everyone's first class? I have Music with Brown." She said, first pointing at the designated classes, and then at the timetable she had picked up earlier, watching as everyone else pulled out theirs as well.

A chorus of "Music, with Brown." Came from everyone except Jason who said he had Woodwork. This caused everyone to turn and look at him. "Why do you have Woodwork? Didn't you put your name down Music?" Nate questioned.

"Nup!" Jason replied, popping the 'p', "Why would I do music where I already know everything, when I can do something like Woodwork and learn something new! And besides, Uncle Brown can just teach me anything I need to know at home later."

Turning around, Jason started to walk off to his class. Everyone looked on in shock, what Jason had said was pretty smart. Shane quickly said good-bye to everyone, before running off after Jason and into their Home Group, the screams from the students inside could be heard from where the gang was standing, right at the other end of the hall. Nate now looked scared, was this going to happen every time they walked into a class? Caitlyn grabbed Nate by the arm and dragged him to their room, knowing that he would be unable to move by himself. With a quick wave to Mitchie, Caitlyn pushed Nate through the open door, and again, the screams could still be heard by Mitchie.

Seeing she was now alone, standing in the hall, Mitchie ran to her class and through the door. As she entered the room, almost everyone turned and stared at her; everyone except Sierra. Mitchie walked over to her best friend, "Sierra, Si, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that you're not my best friend anymore, because you still are. But Caitlyn is also my best friend. I'm sorry. Please forgive me!" she apologised.

Sierra looked at her best friend, and saw a look of pure remorse, "I forgive you." She said, "But there is sort of something I have to tell you. I'm leaving. My dad's gotten a new promotion, we're moving to London." She wasn't able to look her friend in the eye, not sure on how Mitchie would take it.

"London! You mean London, England?" Mitchie asked clarifying the details, making sure she had heard her friend correctly. Seeing the nod from her friend she continued, "Cool! That's such a good opportunity. When are you leaving?"

"This Saturday, I only came to school today to tell you and say goodbye." She said, her eyes starting to water as she said goodbye to her best and only friend. Mitchie's eyes also started to water, and she was about to cry when she heard a voice coming from behind her.

"How did a sap like you, Torres, get such a hot, cute, awesome, famous, hot, guy like SHANE GREY?" Wendy Swann, the schools snob and probably both the most popular and hated person currently at the school, said, "I mean he is so cool, and HOT! So how did you get him? You have like bad teeth, hair, clothes, and personality, so what does he see in you? If anything, he should come and hang out with me and my friends. We would be able to show him what someone like him, truly deserves, if you catch my drift. And you know I'm right Torres, so next time you see him, tell him that you don't like him and thinks that he should hang out with me and my friends instead. OK? Toodles!" With that, Wendy and her posse walked off. By this time, Mitchie was full on crying.

Caitlyn, Jason, Shane and Nate knocked on the door of Mitchie's Home Group, ready to ask the teacher if they would mind four new students in their class. They were let in and started to walk to the front, ignoring the screams that came from most of the girls, and surprisingly some of the guys. They looked around trying to find Mitchie, when Caitlyn was knocked into Nate by a girl who rushed past and out of the room. The teacher looked up, "Mitchie Torres, you are in trouble now." She spoke as she wrote down something on the papers in front of her. "Now what can I do for you?" she asked, looking at the four students.

"They will explain to you, but I'm going to go see if Mitchie is alright." Said Shane, before walking out of the room, and down the hall to where he saw Mitchie sitting on the floor leaning against the wall.

When Mitchie looked up to see Shane walking towards her she panicked, what should she tell him, 'Hi, I don't like you, now leave me alone'? She couldn't say that, but she couldn't tell him what Wendy had said, he would think she was a big wuss and go and hang around Wendy anyway. This wasn't what she had planned her day to be like when she awoke this morning. She hung her head again, shaking it, as if that would dry her eyes. She felt someone kneel down besides her, Shane, before he said something. "Mitchie, what's wrong?" he asked as he sat, and wrapped his arms around her, "Please tell me, I want to help you."

Mitchie looked up at Shane, "It's nothing really, Sierra is moving to London, and Wendy that school snob, told me I wasn't good enough to be friends with you. So yeah, it's really nothing." She said, attempting to wipe her nose and eyes, though not succeeding as the tears still trailed their way down her face. Shane took Mitchie's face in his hands, before carefully wiping the tears from her cheeks, and kissing first her cheeks, then her forehead, before finally reaching her mouth. The kiss was short but sweet, and both participants smiled when they pulled away.

"There is no way that you are not good enough for me, if anything it is, me, that is not good enough for you. Mitchie, these past few weeks that I have known you are some of the best of my life. You have changed me into a better person, and could continue doing that, if you answer this question; will you go out with me?" Shane quietly said, both eager and scared of what the girl in font of him would say.

Mitchie didn't even have to think about it, "We wouldn't want you to go back to being the jerky superstar that you used to be now would we? So yes, Shane, I will go out with you." She replied, leaning in to quickly give Shane a kiss before standing up, "We should really get back to class."

"Yeah." agreed her boyfriend, as he stood up. Shane took Mitchie's hand as the bell for first period went.

Hey Peeps,

Matsuda-Chan here. I just wanted to say thanks everyone for reading. I want to dedicate this chapter to my boyfriend, who without him this story wouldn't exist. By him cancelling on me, I was bored and so decided to start a story. So yeah, thanx hun.

Did anyone else see the Twilight movie??? It came out last Thursday, and I though it was awesome... seeing it again on Wednesday...

Aniiwaiizz... Toodles...

Matsuda-Chan
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