I am sooooo sorry I didn't update, but in my defense my mother took my laptop...but I hope that attaching chapter 11 will save my butt. How does that sound? By the way....alot of people answered the refrence question so Nick Jonas' for all of you. xD

Friday

"So, I'll be at your room at seven," Shane said before running off to his last class of the day.

Caitlyn, Ella and I had already finished our classes for the day, thank God. There is only so much schooling I can take in a day. And seeing as a today I have a special occasion, it just seemed to go perfectly. Usually on days with important events everything goes flat out bad.

I didn't bother to try to get back at Tess, because nothing she could do could ruin my perfect mood.

"...she's so out of it, its funny," Ella said.

I guess its time to snap back to reality.

"So, what are you guys doing tonight?" I asked.

"The guys are coming over and were going to watch bad horror movies on my laptop," Caitlyn responded.

"That'll be fun," I said.

"So...do you think tonight's the night?" Ella asked.

"What? What do you mean?" I asked.

"Please, don't act clueless. Do you think Shane's gonna ask you out tonight?" Ella asked.

"What? Pfft, no," I replied quickly.

"Whatever! The boy has fallen. Hard, for you. Without doubt, think about it," Caitlyn began,

"Partners in class, all of the sudden he asks you to some party, and don't forget the fact that Shane doesn't talk to anyone except Nate and Jason,"

"Either way, were just really good friends," I said.

"Boyfriend and girlfriend," Ella fixed.

"No! Were just really good friends,"

"Do you want him to ask you?" Caitlyn asked.

"Do I want to kill Tess?" I retorted.

"Touche,"

"Exactly, he's the guy every girl wants. And I don't think he likes me that way," I said.

"Are you blind?!" Caitlyn exclaimed, "He's beyond into you, and you know it,"

"He is, isn't he," I laughed.

"Totally. Plus he's taking you to Leyton Jenning's party. As lame as they are, you're still going with him," Ella said.

"Is that a crime?"

"Well, no, but Shane never takes anyone to parties." Caitlyn said.

"Really?" I asked.

"Really, and now that you think of it, he doesn't go to them," Ella confirmed, "And out of all the girls at Winona, he picked you,"

"You guys-" I began to protest.

"No, no, no. If you think Shane's not into you, that's completely fine." Caitlyn said waving off my words.

"Thank you," I said, unlocking Caitlyn's and my dorm room.

"So..." Ella drawled as she threw her bag on the desk.

Caitlyn jumped on her bed and sat cross legged. "So..."

It took me a few seconds to realize that they were staring at me. "What? Do I have something on my face?"

"What are you gonna wear?" Ella asked.

"Shit. I don't know, I have to look perfect and-,"

"What for? After all, you're just friends," Caitlyn said smirking.

"Ha, ha. Are you going to help me or not?" I asked seriously.

"Is Shane in love with you?" Caitlyn questioned.

"Yes," Ella answered for me.

"Pretty please," I begged.

"Please honey, like we're going to let you get dressed on your own," Ella said.

"Are you insulting me?" I demanded.

"Uhh, yeah," Ella said nonchalantly.

"Just checking," I said.

"Oh come on Mitchie, you know I'm just kidding. But you can't dress like Mitchie tonight. You have to be a bombshell."

"And how do you plan on doing that," I asked.

"Hair, make up, heels. The whole shebang," Ella explained.

"I can deal- Wait, did you say heels. I wont wear them. If you haven't noticed, I have no coordination,"

"Mitchie," Ella whined. "Come on, statistics show that when a woman wears heels on the first date it represents her as daring, thus making the male to pursue the female.

"And where the hell did you get those statistics? Cosmo?" I questioned.

"Of course,"

"Fine, I'll wear them, but if I fall and break something, It's on your head," I wagged my finger towards her, "And you," I pointed to Caitlyn, "Will get hurt for not stopping her."

"Fine by us," Caitlyn shrugged.

"OK, enough chit chat," Ella said, "Let's get to work,"

"Right. So we need something laid back but still party acceptable," Cailyn thought aloud, "I'm thinking...jean mini and a dark navy top,"

"Wrong. Black skirt and a red top. Waves and black bangles," Ella declared digging threw my closet and pulling out a red shirt I hadn't seen in ages.

"Isn't that a little much? It's just a gathering at a dorm," I said.

"It may just be a, as you say gathering, but this is a party with Laguna Beach, the Hills and the O.C., put together, dress to impress!" Ella scolded.

"Well then," I whispered.

Thirty dreadful minutes later...

i was totally decked in an awesome red blouse, a skirt I didn't even know existed, and to finish it off, a cute pair of small kitty heels...that reminds me, Sammie.

"Wow Mitchie, you look great," Caitlyn complimented.

"Ya think so?" I asked.

I know so. I did not just die in the hands of Ella to look horrible. I better look like a freaking goddess.

"Turn around," Ella instructed.

I did as I was told and looked at myself in the floor length mirror. I looked beyond awesome. I looked hot but no where near slutty.

"So...." Caitlyn and Ella drawled out?

"I love it," I said.

"Great, because you have 5 minutes before Shane comes to pick you up,"

"What!?" I shrieked.

"Just kidding Mitch, you've still got time," Caitlyn laughed.

"Ok so are you ready for this?" Ella asked. She was probably more nervous than I was.

"I'm fine, I'm good." I said.

There was a knock at the door. We all silently squealed before I answered the door.

"Hey Shane," I greeted the overly handsome boy standing at my door.

"Wow, Mitchie you look great," Shane said.

"Thanks, you don't look so bad yourself," I complimented.

Shane grinned, that wonderful grin of his.

"Let's get going shall we?" he said beckoning his arms towards me.

"We shall," I latched my self to his arm and waved to Caitlyn and Ella.

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We walked to Leyton's dorm and opened the door. I never knew so many people could be cramped into one room.

"So...," I said.

Shane must have noticed my awkwardness because the next second I found myself being pulled toward a cluster of people by him.

"Hey Leyton, have you met Mitchie?" Shane asked the blond host.

Leyton Jennings, the hottest guy I've seen in this school next to Shane, Jason, then Nate. Dude, he beats out Chace Crawford...by a long shot.

"Hey, your the new girl right?" he asked.

Really?! I've been here for how long and I'm still the new girl. Eff-em-ell.

I nodded.

"Didn't you drop a toaster in Tess Tyler's bath or something like that?" Leyton asked.

Shane practically spit out his drink, quite funny actually.

"Something like that," I joked, "Nah, my friend just swiped her room key and she frizzed up like a three year old's doll,"

Everyone surronding us broke into laughter. Soon enough I was cracking jokes, I was the life to the dead party...not gonna lie. A while later Tess and her minions had shown up. Oh joy. Uh, no.

I glanced at my phone. Wow, its already nine thirty-two. I had already been here for almost two hours...time flies when I'm with Shane...and it's sucks. I want as much time as humanly possible with him.

Once the miniature mob had broken apart, I found myself huddled slightly in a corner of the room with Shane. So close, I could feel his hot breath on my shoulder. So close, I could just lean up and kiss him.

"Mitchie, there's something I want to ask you, but I'm not really sure what you'll say. But I'm just going to-,"

"Hey Shane," Tess cut in.

"Oh, hey Tess. How's it going?" Shane responded in a slightly annoyed tone.

"Actually, it's not so good. Can I talk to Mitchie?" Tess asked.

"I was actually about to ask Mitchie someth-,"

"How does it feel Mitchie, to use someone?" Tess asked me.

"W...what are you talking about?" I asked, lowly.

Small room, within earshot of everyone in the room. Where ever Tess is going with this, I really don't want anyone else to hear.

"You know Mitchie, how can you use someone for your own advantage," Tess repeated, loud enough to get everyone's attention.

"I-I'm not using anyone,"

Shane looked fully alert now, and that scared me.

"Really Mitchie, really? Then explain why I heard you talking to Caitlyn about how being around Shane is making you popular and cool. Something you've always wanted,"

All eyes were on me, watching all of the calm chaos unfold. Shane looked hurt, confused and betrayed. A bit angry?

"So you and you're little friends used Shane and-,"

"No I didn't!" I turned to Shane, "Listen. Shane, I didn't...she's lying, I never-,"

"I guess you never really know someone," Shane began, "I didn't really expect this, especially from you Mitchie. I was stupid to have thought I had found someone different. I was an idiot for having trusted you so easily. I told you everything that I had never told anyone,"

Tears stung my eyes, his had becoming glossy and shiny as well. My eyes didn't dare leave his, but I could tell Tess was smirking. She had this planned. She'd done this on purpose.

"Guess no ones different. You're no different, I thought you were. I was wrong," Shane bit his lip before giving me a way dissapointed look and turned away from me, leaving the room and the party entirely.

"Shane," I called out weakly.

"Isn't that just lovely Torres?" I turned to the evil blond formally known as Tess. "You're a real joke you know that,"

"Why?" I whispered.

"What's wrong Mitchie, sad that Shane ditched you. You should have known that he would have found out sooner or later. It just takes me to do it." Tess said with her bitch smirk.

"Why? Why do you have to ruin everything with everyone, especially me," I demanded fiercely.

"Because if I can't have him, nobody can," Tess answered then motioned to her followers, "Come on girls, Mitchie has to wallow in her own self pity,"

I left...scratch that, I ran out. I wasn't going to let anyone see me cry.

Kicking off Ella's borrowed heels, picking them up and began running across the giant campus. I didn't care about who I was running into or the people calling after me asking what was wrong. Everything was wrong, when everything was going right.

I burst into my dorm, where Caitlyn, Ella, Nate and Jason all were. I didn't care that they were there. I threw the shoes at the wall. I must have looked crazy, panting from crying and running all the way here, hair all over the place, make up ruined. They were staring, bewildered, no doubt. I leaned against the closet door and let myself slowly slide down, sobbing.

"Mitchie, Mitchie, what's wrong?!" Caitlyn asked, shaking me.

I didn't answer and soon enough they all were asking me what was wrong.

My heart was broken by the boy I care so much about because of the cruel jealousy of a girl, that is what is wrong.

My little version of Camp Rock...I think. Soo...how was it?