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I really hate typing that! Haha. Okay, I KNOW I didn't update in years. AGES! Okay, maybe not that long, but yeah. I'm so sorry. I've been INSANELY busy, and guess what? Okay, I was in a class, and one of my best friends kept pulling my chair, when on the fourth one, I FLIPPED over! Haha, it was weird. But yeah, it hurt. My foot hit the desk beside mine and made it fall, too... But my other best friend caught it. Haha. Anyway, since then, my foot has been swollen and fat and stuff... haha. It hurts to walk, but I can. My mom doesn't like it when I do, though, so I can't really walk to the computer. But I made it! And now that it's break, I'll try to update faster!
Okay, I know what you're thinking, lol. Excuses, excuses. xD Well, excuse me! Haha. So, I hope you guys are okay with me keeping the pairings, other than the fact that Mitchie is with Jake! Obviously. I can't believe I didn't think of that! Anyway, i hope the cursing is okay...
OH! I got such good feedback on my new trailer! The American Idol one! But, turns out, it's ILLEGAL. I know. Sucks, huh? But, instead of giving me your things in a review, you'll just have to do it by PM. But that probably means I'm not getting as many reviews... BLEH. lol. But yeah, I can't really start that until I finish most of my other stories, but I have LOTS of ideas! And they're all pretty weird! So, I'm sorry you have to wait, but I got SO many reviews, it got me excted, myself! So I even started writing a bit of the beginning. lol. ANYWAY! Back to this story. I'm Sorry I couldn't update fsater... AND it probably will seemed rushed and boring... This is NOT my bet chapter. But, it's the beginning, the story has barely begun...
"Okay, so I've been thinking of joining the soccer team." Maddie started, grinning as we walked toward the outside of the high school.
Mitchie gasped. "You totally should! It'd be so awesome!"
"Yeah, but I kind of want to do other ones, too… Like maybe swim team, or basketball… Or volleyball!"
"Oh! Guess what?" Sam squealed.
"What?"
"This school has a guitar club! I'm so going to join!"
"Aw, all these after school curricular activities mean no more girl time?" Alex whined, half joking.
"O0o0o, nice job! Big words!" I clapped.
She sighed jokingly and rolled her eyes. "That's what this school does to me!"
"Well, I'm not going to join anything." Lilly shrugged, her skateboard hanging from her backpack. (A/N Do you guys say book bag or backpack? Or something different? I say both… lol.)
"Yeah, same." I nodded.
"Well, I'm so going to join dance team!" Mitchie smiled.
"You would!" I teased. "And Alex, how about Cheerleading?"
She thought for a while. "I'm not sure… I mean, I guess it'd be pretty fun…"
"You'd get to practice with the guys on the field." Lilly suggested.
"You're really flexible." Maddie added.
"I guess!" Alex giggled.
"Well! I guess it'll just be Lilly and I doing nothing after school." I sighed.
"We could go skateboarding!"
I blinked. "Well, I guess it'll just be me doing nothing after school."
They laughed and Lilly scoffed. "W- no! I heard they have a skateboarding park in a mall!"
My jaw dropped. "That is crazy! But… I'm not Alex."
"I'd go!" Alex grinned.
"True… Well, there's also a movie theater."
I smirked. "After you skateboard, want to sneak into the box on top of one of the movie theaters and throw popcorn at people's heads?"
"DUH!" Lilly exclaimed.
"Okay, it's a deal. I'll skate with you, then we go and be sneaky."
"But guys, what about the mission? We're not normal girls. We have to squeeze time in for the PA." Maddie said, lowering her tone to where only we could hear.
"We'll find a way. Promise that even though we're all doing different things, we have to stick to the plan."
We did our handshake/dance thing, which concluded with spitting on the ground. "I promise."
"Um… you girls ready?" The guys asked, staring at us in amusement from where we had just turned to the corner.
"Uh, yeah. Let's go." I laughed awkwardly.
"So, where do you want to go?" Dale, who was walking beside me, asked.
"Um… I'm hungry."
"Well, you don't get that a lot from girls." He smiled.
"Oh, I know what you mean. Girls in SeaView were literally sticks."
He laughed. "Well, Atlanta girls aren't sticks, but they start watching their weight at about fifth grade." (A/N Very, very true at my school. And quite odd…)
"You're kidding!"
"Nope." Dale grinned.
Shane's POV
My eyes bored into the back of Dale's head. "Freakn' bastard." (A/N I usually don't use the F word. Hahaha! Only on special occasions! That's why you'll be seeing freakn' a lot.)
"Somebody's jealous!" Jake grinned, nudging me.
I glared at him, walking with one of Miley's friends. "Uh, hi, I'm Shane."
She smiled warmly. "Mitchie."
"Hey, I saw her first." Jake muttered.
I laughed. "Don't worry, I'm taken."
"You are?" Mitchie asked, curiously.
"Well, no. Not literally. Just in the guyish sort of way."
Her face showed confusion, and Jake explained. "Meaning he's got his eyes set on a girl."
I glanced at Miley and Mitchie smirked. "A girl meaning my best friend?"
I felt slightly embarrassed, but not enough to blush. I don't do that. "No…"
They both gave me a look.
"Okay… yes… Can you tell me about her?"
Mitchie seemed alarmed. "Uh, I don't know…"
"Please?"
"Um… like what?"
"Like personal things."
She looked nervous. "Um… She's a girl… her favorite color is black…"
"That's kind of weird." Jake blinked.
"Hey!" Mitchie exclaimed, slapping Jake's arm with her hands, which had black painted fingernails on them.
Jake blushed and Mitchie went on. "Um… She…"
"Can you tell me about her family and all that?"
Mitchie found interest in her converse. "They're really good friends with my… parents. She got her eyes from her dad and her hair from her mom…"
"You are not much help." I joked.
"Well, why don't you just ask her?" Mitchie asked, seeming slightly too hopeful.
"…No…"
"O0o0o, wittle Shwaney's nwervous?"
I glared at her. "No. She… she just doesn't like me."
Mitchie gave me a skeptical look. "She doesn't like a lot of people. Don't take it offensively."
I looked over at Miley again to see her laughing with Dale. "Well, she's seemed to have found interest in Dale."
They followed my gaze and Mitchie shook her head. "She can't just run away and flick him off."
"I'd expected that." I shrugged.
Mitchie laughed. "She's been taught better."
"…Let's go talk to them."
"Why don't you go yourself? I'm perfectly fine here." Jake snorted.
I rolled my eyes. "I know. With Mitchie. But what if she goes?" I pouted my puppy dog pout.
She sighed, giving in. "Fine…"
My pout always worked.
"Well… I'm coming, too!" Jake shouted as we walked ahead of him.
I chuckled. "I know."
"Aren't you hot in that?" Dale, who was walking right in front of us with Miley, asked.
"Well-"
"She is pretty hot in that, isn't she?"
Miley looked surprised and turned around. "Excuse me?"
"I said, she probably is hot in that, isn't she?"
"That's not what you said."
"Yes it is."
"Nuh-uh!"
I was silent, as if I was thinking. "…Yeah, it was."
She rolled her eyes and the group laughed. "Okay, we have… six girls and ten guys."
"Holy sh-"
"Alex."
"Shoes…" Alex coughed when Lilly warned her, causing us to snigger.
"Okay, 16 people. We have two cars… … Um…"
"Eight people to a car." Maddie nodded.
"I'm not good at math, okay?!" Mitchie scowled.
We snickered and started picking cars. "OH! I want to be in this car!" Miley yelled, running to a black convertible that just happened to be mine.
I smirked and walked by her. "Really? Because that one's mine."
She made a face and slowly stepped away. "Never mind. I'll go with that one."
Everyone laughed and I scoffed and pulled her back. "No, it's okay."
She made a squeak as I pulled her into my arms and wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, my head resting on her head. Miley seemed frozen at this pose, but I felt fine. Everyone was just smirking, smiling, or snickering.
"Uh…" She stated in a strangled sounding voice. "I… guess I'm staying…"
Everyone eventually split into two and we all piled into the car.
"Damn, this is like a chick flick or something." Mitchie, who was sitting on the top of my convertible, her legs hanging down into Sam's face, who was sitting in a seat, muttered.
As we drove to Discover Mills (A/N That's actually a mall here. Lol. And everything I say about the mall will be true.) , the girls seemed really interested in their surroundings.
"Wow, this is nothing like Malibu." (A/N Okay, I really don't know, but WHERE is Malibu? California? Or Florida?!) Alex mused.
"Aren't we going to get caught?" Miley asked loudly, over the wind, who was sitting in the passenger seat, her hair blowing insanely.
"If we're lucky, no." I shrugged.
"SHANE! TURN!" Nate yelled.
"Oh." I made a quick sharp turn, almost getting hit, but instead being deafened by the horn of a passing car, occupied by a man flicking us off.
"F*CK!" Miley shouted. (A/N See? I made a star. I don't want to put the real word… idk.. Haha)
I laughed and saw Alex fell on Nate's lap. Aw, how cute… Not really… But yeah.
"Gosh, language, much?" I snorted as I rode through the parking space to find an empty spot.
"She has that problem." Alex nodded, blushing as she got up from Nate's lap to get pulled down by him again.
"Oh, you're talking." Mitchie sniggered.
Miley sighed when she saw the other two cars take a parking spot that was right beside each other. "I really should've gone in one of the other cars with Maddie and Lilly."
"But, you wouldn't be with me!" I pouted, eyes still searching.
Miley hit her head against the window. "Are you trying to make me feel stupid?!"
I chuckled, then went to the top floor of the parking building, finally finding a space. "Finally." I muttered.
"Wow, nicely done." Miley murmured, standing at the edge and looking down all the way towards the ground, somehow not getting scared.
I stood beside her and quickly got woozy, stepping back. Luckily, she didn't seem to notice. "Well, let's walk." Nate sighed, beginning to walk down the slant.
"Um, you guys go ahead. Alex, Mitchie, Sam, and I will… Catch up."
"Hurry." Jake said, going ahead of us.
Nate followed and I walked closer, after I eyed them suspiciously.
"Gosh, damnit, you had to park all the way up here?" Nate groaned after we made it to the third level.
"It's not my fault! There weren't any spots!" I defended.
"Stupid elevator… Not working…" Jake mumbled under this breath.
"I know, seriously…"
"Wow, those girls are going to be complai-" I stopped when I felt a gust of wind through the windless air and heard a tiny girlish squeal.
I furrowed my eyebrows. "What was that?"
They shrugged and I glanced to the right to see something brown. "Did you see that?"
"It looked like string." Jake joked, but being honest.
I brushed it off and began walking with the guys again, when I felt three more gusts of wind. I whipped my gaze to my right, once more, to see two darker things and one red thing, but just like the other thing, they had already turned a corner.
"What the hell is up with the birds?" Nate laughed.
We eventually made it down, with no more random gusts of wind bothering us, and saw the girls already standing there with the guys looking smug and the girls engaged in a deep conversation.
I tried listening in, but only could catch the words, "No one… caught… Expected… Oh… Stupid… Saw… Excuse… Fun…" escape Miley's perfect lips.
Maddie seemed to be warning her of something, and Mitchie, Alex, Lilly, and Sam were listening intently.
"Think a little, sometimes, Miley." Maddie teased, changing completely from her last expression.
"Hey, let's go catch that movie." Dale suggested, grabbing Miley's hand and leading her in.
I scowled, but it flipped upside down when I saw her flinch in disgust. (A/N Lol, I was about to say 'I scowled jealously' but Shane wouldn't admit that haha)
We followed and when we walked in, they were in the ticket line. I sprinted up to them and saved a spot in line. I smiled down at Miley, and she nodded at me. "Hey."
I almost burst out laughing, for some strange reason. "Sup."
Suddenly, there was giggling from my right, and there stood two girls that seemed about Miley's age, standing there checking me out. Awkwarddd… But, hey, time to work my magic.
I smirked. "Hey."
One of the girls giggled madly, even more. "Hi."
"You two here alone?" I flirted. Damn, I was good.
"Yeah, why…?" The same one flirted back, the other one staring at me like I was some god, which I am…
"Well, I was just wondering if you girls would like to go see the movie with my friends and I. We'll pay."
They shared a longing look, then smiled. "Sure…"
"Hey, is your brother single?" The one who hadn't spoken asked, pointing at Nate, who was talking with Alex.
"Uh, yeah." I answered, slightly timid. But hey, I guess I can't have both. I'm not selfish.
She smirked. "Good." Then walked over to him, leaving the other girl with me.
"So, you know what I want to do?" She whispered seductively, leaning in and making her fingers crawl up my chest.
I smirked. "I think so."
Then, as she leaned in, I stopped her. "But, I don't want to disturb my friends."
She rolled her eyes. "But they're doing it."
I looked to where she was pointed and my jaw dropped. Miley. And Dale. The freakin' manwhore. I felt anger and… (You never read this) jealousy bubbling up in me, and I stormed off.
Miley's POV
I watched as some random girl flirted with Shane. And get this, he flirted back. Those two freakin' retards can go freak each other in the bathroom. I glared at the back of his head, ignoring Dale's insane and annoying babbling, before turning to Alex and Nate, seeing a new girl.
The girl that was just with Shane and Barbie. This girl had a brownish orangish hair, unlike Shane's (Insert Cuss Word Of Your Choice Here, Because I Am Trying To Stop Cussing), who had blond hair.
This
"You know?" Dale laughed.
I quickly looked back and nodded and smiled, pretending I was listening to his pointless story about… I'm not sure, actually…
"So how about you?"
I blinked. "Uh…"
"You know, have you had any boyfriends?"
I laughed bitterly. "Hell no. Guys are for little loser sluts."
His eyes widened. "Do you like girls?"
"Oh! No, it's just… guys are idiots." I rolled my eyes.
"How so?"
"They're insensitive, heartless, cruel, arrogant, terrible, pointless, stupid, jerks, and a waste of mankind."
He didn't say anything and I nodded. "That's what I thought."
He couldn't argue with that. "Maybe I can change your mind…" He said, leaning in dangerously close.
Ewww
He was still kissing me. I quickly kneed him in… the place guys should never be kneed if they were kind. He groaned and fell to the floor.
"NEVER. Do that again. Next time, I will punch your face inside out. You can count on that. You have no idea what I can do to boys like you. And I don't think you will ever even want to know." I yelled, then getting dangerously lower. His face showed fear and surprise and I smirked, flicking his nose. "Got it?"
He hurriedly nodded and I smacked his head. "Good boy."
When I straightened, I saw everyone in the area staring in amusement. Even a few mall cops were just standing there, cracking up. "Well, I better go burn my mouth."
I walked to the bathroom, then noticed I had no idea where it was. "Ah!" I squeaked as I fell on my back, running into something, or rather, someone.
And it just had to be him. I really wasn't in the mood… "Um, sorry." He muttered, then noticed my face. "Oh, it's you."
I gave him a weird look and got up. "What's your problem?"
"My problem?! You were the one making out with Dale!"
I gagged. "Oh, gosh, don't remind me. And anyway, you looked like you were practically tearing Barbie's clothes off with your eyes!"
"Hey, her name is-…"
"You don't know her name." I snorted. "Well, take me to the bathroom. I need to burn my mouth after-" I then noticed when we both looked up, how close we were. "Uh…" I breathed stupidly, my mind going blank.
He stared at my eyes, but I saw his dark pools of coffee inching towards my lips. Then, he started to lean in, and I got the feeling of déjà vu. Oh, gosh, no. NOT again. But just like before, I didn't stop him. But this time, I felt more… excited.
All of a sudden, his eyes snapped open, opposite of before, and he abruptly stepped back and gave me a dirty look. "I'm not kissing a girl that just kissed one of my best friends."
"Your best friend?! And I didn't freakin' kiss him! He kissed me! You'd know if you walked over there right now and saw him laying on the floor holding his 'you-know-what'! Your 'best friend' is a freakin' manwhore!" I screeched.
Shane was alarmed at first, then I could've sworn I saw the ghost of a smile planted on his lips. But before I could make sure, he was walking in the direction I had just left.
"Hey! I need to wash out my mouth! Where is the bathroom?!"
When he didn't reply, I huffed and followed him. When we appeared in the giant area again, they were still there, Mitchie holding the tickets. Dale noticed me and gave me a mean look, but I noticed he inched back a bit. I smirked triumphantly.
"Hey, what'd I miss?" Shane asked.
Sam laughed. "A lot."
I decided to go talk to Mitchie as they filled Shane in. "So, how are you and Jackson? Long distance working out?"
She shook her head. "We broke up. It was mutual. Just a fling, anyway, and it was awkward dating your best friend's brother."
"Now you notice." I teased lightly.
She playfully punched my arm with a smile. "Well, now I have a thing for… someone else."
I raised my eyebrows and wiggled them. "Do you…? Who?"
She blushed. "Um, he's in this group. He's blond-"
"Jake Ryan." I said knowingly.
"How'd you know?"
"Um, 'He's blond' kind of gave it away."
We scanned the group and it was true that he was the only blond guy in the group. "Huh." She laughed a small laugh. "How odd."
"Yeah… well, let's go and see that movie. It started a few minutes ago…" Sam shrugged.
"WE MISSED THE PREVIEWS?! I love the freakin' previews!" I complained, stomping my feet, but looking absolutely mature in every way. Cough.
"Well, let's go before we miss the actual movie." Jason said, tugging us towards the entry.
We all started walking, when-
"(Insert A Certain Cuss Word Here) YOU."
I winced, then made a 'kill-me-now' look. I knew that voice. And I'm sure the rest of the girls obviously did, too. But the guys were just staring at her oddly… Along with everyone else in the building. Some parents with little kids were glaring at her and shuffling their kids away, covering their ears, as if she was going to say more.
"See, this is why we've been trying to get her in the habit of not cursing." I whispered to Shane; he snickered.
Nate, was standing beside her, looking completely freaked out. She blushed. "I- uh…"
The sound of the mall cops rolling away on their weird little machines echoed and Alex rolled on her heels. "Well, that was awkward." She muttered loudly before scurrying past us and into the movie theatre after giving the man her ticket, him taking it in fear, as if it'd explode.
We sniggered, but followed her. "What was that?" Shane murmured to Nate, his eyes dancing with laughter.
"…It wasn't me… Some kid beat up some little kid and stuffed him in a trashcan…"
"Ah, she's not good with that stuff." Mitchie piped up from where she was walking with Jake (Insert Lilly's EEEP Here).
"Yup. One mean comment and POOUUSHHH." Lilly explained, making a sound that failed to resemble an exploding bomb.
"Why?"
Mitchie rubbed the back of her neck. "It's not something I like to remember."
Realization etched across their faces and they nodded. It was true. Mitchie was teased and bullied on when she was in grade school. Alex and us always stood up for her, of course. Beating the living heck out of the stupid boys, that looked at us differently, as if meat. Then, in middle school, they suddenly found Mitchie attractive. In other words, their eyes started working. Mitchie is absolutely beautiful, in that sister kind of way, for me. So, oddly enough, now that group of bullies have turned into… Well, stalkers. We ignored them every chance we could get, though.
"Funny how boys go from bullies to stalkers." Maddie joked.
"I know… I'm just that pretty." Mitchie fakely sighed, flipping her hair over her shoulder.
We laughed and found Alex standing all the way at the top, on a chair, looking in the box. The people staring at her like she was crazy. Which was oh, so true.
"Alex, what the hell!" I hissed after running to where she was and looking up at her.
She glanced down. "Oh! Hey, Miley." She grinned.
"What. Are. You. Doing?!"
"I couldn't find anywhere to speak to… you know who…"
I rolled my eyes. Paul.
"Who?"
I practically jumped to where Alex's head was. "Damnit, Shane. Stop doing that."
"I know you guys are hiding something." He rolled his eyes.
"We are not!" Lilly laughed unbelievably, just like before...
We shot her glares and she quieted.
"Guys, really."
"Okay, here's the truth." I started, looking into his eyes.
"Miles, don't do it!" Maddie warned.
"No, it's time to let it out." I nodded at her, giving her a quick wink that went unnoticed by all the guys, and making a tint of a smile grow on her face.
"The truth is… Alex is pregnant."
"WHAT?!" Everyone in the movie theatre yelled.
Alex was just staring at me like I had two heads, and the girls were stifling their laughter. The guys? Well… Here. Let me draw you a mental picture. GIANT fly eyes. Rectangle shaped mouth. Um… That's all I'm saying. I think you get the point.
"She is?" Nate asked, his voice cracking.
"What, can you not tell?" I snorted, rolling my eyes.
All of a sudden, a couple walked out, mumbling something about kids not using protection anymore…
"With who's baby?!" Lucas, one of the boys, questioned out of curiosity.
"Mine, you freakin' retard." Once their eyes grew wider, I burst out laughing. "I'm just kidding! Gosh. It's not even possible! …I don't think."
"Wait, so she isn't pregnant?"
"Oh, she is. Just not with my baby."
"…"
…
…
……
Eventually, the theatre was empty, other than our group. "Guys, I'm not pregnant." Alex spat, rolling her eyes.
Nate let out a sigh of relief. "Good."
"Um, let's watch the movie now…" Jason coughed.
Wow. Talk about awkward.
And that's when I noticed those two girls there, again. Staring at us bug-eyed. My relief was replaced with anger, and I stomped to a seat, sitting down with a huff as Sam and Lilly sat by me.
Sorry is it sucked and was way too short and took way to long... You're probably like "Wow, she took months just to write that suckish chapter" ... Or are you not that cruel... Haha, jk, jk. ... Or am I...