I wanted to do one more chapter of 3MTL before I start to work on a story. Yay! But its not Unfaithful. Before I start this chapter, I wanted to say thank you to xxHeadInTheStarsxx, Taylaa, Vanessadsx, and Denell for reviewing my last chapter. I love you guys. I'm still writing because of you guys. I'm such a cheesy person. But anyways, this chapter is DEDICATED to you guys. Enjoy. :] Just to let you know that this is the second week of Nate being in New York. And the Sub Station, is not connected to Alex's house just like the show.

Chapter 9

"Mmm, vanilla," He said softly. She giggled and looked up at him. "You like it?," She said as she gazed into his beautiful brown eyes. "I love it." He smiled at her and kissed her lightly, as he holds her tightly never wanting to let go.

Alex felt secure with Nate's big strong arms wrapped around her body. She really didn't want this moment to end, but unfortunately it had to. Alex pulled away from the kiss and looked up at Nate, who was smiling. "Thanks, Allie," Nate smiled at her. She looked at him and smiled at her new nickname that Nate gave her. "You really didn't have to thank me. I really didn't want you to get suspended on your second week of school," She said. "Thanks and by the way, I'm okay. There are no huge injuries," He assured her. Alex led out a sigh of huge relief. "I'm glad your okay," She said as laying her head on his shoulder. "Me too."

They intertwined their fingers and they started walking towards Mitchie, while Alex's head was still on Nate's shoulder.

Mitchie's POV

Alex and Nate started walking towards me, holding hands, I was jealous. Pure jealous. It's not like, I like Nate or anything, because I don't. It's because Alex has someone who loves her. Who would do anything to be with her. That's what I want. I want to feel loved. I want someone to hold me and tell me that they love me. Someone to tell me that I'm beautiful, when I'm might be wearing a t-shirt, sweatpants, and no makeup. But, I want that someone to be Shane. I know it would never happen because he loves Alex. My brain flooded with the memories of the cafeteria. That sentence that came from Shane's lips kept repeating in my head over and over again. "I love you, Alex. I love you, Alex." I felt my eyes starting to well up with tears.

I turned around quickly and wiped my eyes, so that Alex and Nate wouldn't ask me questions. I felt someone tap my shoulder. I turned around. It was Alex. "Hey," I faked smiled as I saw her Nate together, holding hands. "Hey, Mitchie," they said in unison. "So, you ready to go?" Alex asked me. "Yeah," I said meekly.

Since, none of us have our driver's license yet, we decided to walk. It was a 15-minute walk to where we live. We walked in complete silence. As I walked, I noticed the trees. They were really green, since it was the middle of April. The beautiful trees swayed as the wind blew lightly. I looked up at the sky that was a shade of sky blue. There a was cloud shaped like a scary dog. I laughed to myself. I don't know why, but I find scary looking things funny.

I didn't notice when we arrived on our block, until I saw Alex stopped right in front of her gorgeous white two-story colonial house. This isn't any ordinary house. Alex's house is huge. The house also had a little garden, planted with flowers of all different colors. Alex said goodbye to Nate and gave him a peck on the lips, while I mumbled a goodbye. I walked into Alex's house and followed her up the stairs silently, to her room. I entered Alex's room. Her walls were painted a light periwinkle with paper lanterns of different colors hanging to the ceiling. Her white canopy bed was in the middle of her bedroom and a beautiful chandelier hung above her bed. Her glass desk was in the corner of her room, with her supplies and laptop that were there neatly.

No One's POV

Alex threw her backpack to the side, and plopped herself on her white, fluffy, canopy bed. Mitchie also, threw her backpack and sat herself on Alex's modern purple chair, and spun herself gently. Alex got up from her bed and went into her walk-in closet. She changed into her pajamas, which was hers and Mitchie's tradition. They always wear their pajamas and watch movies and eat cookies n' cream ice cream in Alex's home theater. Her pajamas are usually a light blue tank top with blue polka-dotted bottoms. Since Mitchie practically spends most of her time at the Russo's household, she left a pair of her pj's in Alex's room, so when she comes over. Alex threw Mitchie's pjs at her, which hit her right in the face. "Gee thanks, Alex." Mitchie said sarcastically.

"You're welcome." Alex smiled innocently. Mitchie changed into her pajamas, which is a black tank top, and black and pink striped bottoms. "Okay Mitch, you pick the movie and meet me downstairs in the theater, while I get the ice cream," Alex said. "Alrighty, my friend," Mitchie said as both girls walked down the stairs went their separate ways.


Nate arrived at the Grayson's household, feeling anger rushing through his veins. The thought of approaching Shane made him so angry. Finding out that Shane has feeling for Alex, didn't surprise Nate at all. Alex is an amazing girl, anyone would end up falling for her. Unfortunately, what Shane said was running through Nate's mind. If Shane is willing to do anything to be with Alex, so will Nate. Alex and Nate are finally an item, and he's not letting her go that easily. As Nate opened the door, Shane was at the bottom of the stairs, glaring at him intensely. Nate glared back as well, while he entered the house.

The boys glared at each other intensely, while not saying a single word to each other. You can just see the hatred building up in the room. Suddenly, Jason walked into the room, making the boys break their stares.

"Hey…guys," Jason said as he sensed the tension in the room. "Hey," Nate smiled at Jason pretending that nothing is wrong. "Hey," Shane mumbled, glaring at the back of Nate's head. "Is something wrong?," He asked, noticing that Shane was glaring at Nate's head. "Everything's fine, why would something be wrong?," Nate said trying to convince Jason that everything's fine, knowing that it's not. Obviously, he's not going to tell Jason there's something going on. He doesn't want worry Jason and cause problems in the family. "Really? Then, tell me why Shane's glaring at the back," Jason's arms came across his chest, giving them a look that said "you better tell me what happen."

Shane sighed, avoiding contact. He really doesn't want to talk about it, but he has no choice. Shane told him everything. How Nate and Alex kissed in the cafeteria, how he confessed his love to Alex and kissed her passionately, how she slapped him in the face and told him she didn't love him. He also, told him how Nate and him got into a fight because of Alex, how he's going to fight for Alex's love. It hurt Shane to even say Alex's name in a sentence.

Jason's face went from astonishment to anger as Shane finished telling him. "How stupid can you be Shane?! If Alex doesn't love you, you have to deal with it, even if it hurts. You can't just force her to love you. She's going to hate you if you do anything to sabotage her and Nate's relationship. You just have to support her decision because she's your best friend. Do you really want to lose your friendship with Alex because of your feelings?!," Jason yelled.

Shane looked down, not wanting to look Jason in the eyes. He felt stupid after what Jason. Even though Shane disagrees, he knows that he's right. Knowing that Alex would hate him if he sabotage her relationship with Nate, makes him feel terrible inside. He wouldn't want to the be the person to ruin her happiness. The only thing Shane wants is for Alex is to be happy, but he wants to be the one to make her feel that way. Shane sighed and looked up at his brother. "No, I don't. The friendship that we have means the world to me and the last thing I want to do is risk it," He said while looking down.

"Good. Then, apologize to Nate and Alex for your behavior," Jason said sternly. Shane looked at him incredulously. There was no way Shane was going to apologize to Nate. Not in a million years. He's dating the girl he loves and taking her away from him. Obviously, he's not going to Nate. Alex, yes. Nate, no. He doesn't deserve to be apologized to. If Nate didn't come to New York, Shane and Alex would probably be dating by now. Which is why Shane won't apologize.

"Shane," Jason said sternly, while tapping his foot impatiently. Shane groaned and looked at Nate, who was waiting for his apology patiently. "I'm sorry for trying to ruin your relationship with Alex," he mumbled. "Apology accepted," Nate smiled. "Hey, just because I apologized doesn't mean I don't hate you, because I still do. You weren't the one who his heartbroken," Shane said while his arms came across his chest. "Well, you weren't the only one who was heartbroken," Nate mumbled. "What?," said a confused Shane.

"Oh.. Nothing," Nate faked a smile. "What did you just say?," He looked at Nate. "I said that you weren't the only one who is heartbroken," Nate stated. "What are you talking about?," a puzzled expression came upon his face. "Mitchie got her heartbroken too," Nate said. "Mitchie has a crush on you?!," Shane said, shocked by the news. Nate slapped his own forehead. "No you idiot! What Nate is trying to say, is that Mitchie has a crush on you," Jason said shaking his head ashamed that he and Shane are related. Shane stood there, shocked to say anything. The only thing that was running through his mind was: Mitchie has a crush you.


Isabel was sitting on the couch in the living room, waiting patiently for Jason to come back, so they can watch a movie. Today was the best thing that happened to Isabel. After going to Starbucks, Jason decided to take Isabel bowling. They had so much fun. Isabel ended up beating Jason, getting a strike every time it was her turn. While, Jason ended getting gutter balls and spares. Other than that, they both had a great time. Nothing could obviously ruin this day. Isabel leaned her head back and closed her eyes. Not even a minute passed, and her cell phone rang.

Suddenly, her eyes opened and she grabbed her phone and picked it up. "Hello?," she said. "Hello, Isabel. This is the King speaking," King Howard said. Isabel immediately shot up. "Your Highness, it's quite a surprise to hear your voice," Isabel said. Clearly, there must be something wrong. "Nice to hear yours too, Isabel. I can't talk long, but I just wanted to tell you something very important," He said, in a calm and stern tone. "Go right ahead, your highness," She said preparing herself for the news.

"Elizabeth is going to New York. She found out that Nate is there," He sighed. Isabel dropped the phone as soon as she heard that Elizabeth is coming to New York. Just thinking of her coming here gives Isabel the creeps. "Isabel, dear, are you there? Can you hear me?," said King Howard. Isabel quickly picked up the phone and told the King that she will inform Nate and she hung the phone. As soon as she did, she ran to the main hall.

"NATE!!," Isabel screamed as she ran. "NATE!!!," she screamed again running to the hall. "What's with the screaming, Isabel? My ears are sensitive ,you know," Nate said grumpily. "They are not going to be sensitive when they hear this," She said. "What's up?," He said, suddenly concerned about the situation. "Well, your father just called and.." She trailed off. "And?," Shane said, wanting to know also. "Hurry it up, woman!," Jason protested, while Isabel glared at him. "Well, Elizabeth is coming to New York," She said while looking down. "WHAT?!," Nate screeched. Jason and Shane looked at each other. Well, so much for Nate and Alex getting together.

I'm super sorry for not posting any earlier and I promise that I will. I am soo sorry. I feel really bad for not posting sooner, which is why I'm going to try to post about two chapters this week. I'm sorry if there is mistakes. I was trying to post this as quickly as possible. I am so mean for ending the chapter like that. XD Anyways, please review. It would mean the world to me. The more you review, the more I post. I allow construction criticism, so I can improve my writing. So feel free to express yourselves, I won't mind or judge.

Love you all,

Emily.