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Mitchie's POV

I smiled sweetly as Alex held the door of her Charger open for me. Such a gentlewomen. Hehe. We both got in and Alex started the car and pulled away.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll see," she said as she turned to smile at me. I knew that we were going to dinner, but I didn't know where. I didn't see Alex as the fancy type, so when we pulled up to La Reve, my jaw must have hit the floor. Honestly, she could've taken me to McDonalds and I would've enjoyed it but this was SO much better. We parked in front of the restaurant and Alex quickly got out and came to my door to open it for me. She took my hand and helped me out, and we interlocked arms and walked in. I was amazed; it was the most gorgeous restaurant I've ever seen. The lights were dimmed and the tables were covered in white cloth, each with a red rose lain across it. The waiters were all dressed in tuxedos and the women in dresses. So romantic…

"Reservation for Alex Russo," Alex said as we made it to the front desk.

"Right this way ladies," a suave-looking host said as he led us to our table. It was all the way in the back where not many people were. We both thanked the man as he sat us and kindly told us our waiter would be right back to take our orders.

"I can't believe you brought me here Alex, this is amazing. You're amazing," I said honestly as I looked into her mesmerizing brown eyes from across the table.

"You are so worth it," she said back with a small smile gracing her face. I never thought Alex would have a romantic side. Before I knew her, I barely even knew she had a heart. She seemed so cruel, always getting into trouble and not giving a shit. Everyone thinks wrongly of her, and I'm so glad that I am one of the people to gets to see this sweet, caring side of her. It really made me feel special.

Our waiter arrived a few minutes later. I was going to be getting the fettuccini alfredo pasta with a Diet Coke and Alex was just getting spaghetti and meatballs and a Coke. Typical Alex. He kindly took our orders and said it would be ready shortly. We sat there smiling dumbly at each other and I decided this was a good time to tell her just how much she means to me.

"Alex, I want you to know that I have never felt this way about anyone like I do with you," I said, meaning every bit of it.

"The same goes for you Mitch. Really, with every guy I've dated, there's been something missing, but with you, it's here. Everything feels right when I'm with you," she answered back, gently taking my hand in hers across the table and never losing eye contact with me. I blushed madly, and gave her a wide smile.

"Alex, I think I'm going to tell my mom about everything when I get home tonight," I said seriously. I needed to get it off my chest, it felt wrong lying to my mom about where I was going and with whom and for what reasons. Anyway, I have a feeling she won't mind, I'm all she has and vice versa in our household, so I know she won't just kick me out on my ass.

"What do you think she'll say?" Alex asked nervously.

"Honestly, I think she'll be okay with it. It's going to take some time for her to get used to, but I really think she loves me unconditionally and even our relationship can't change that,"

"Are you just telling her that you're a lesbian or that we're dating too?"

"Do you want me to tell her both?" I asked. I really wanted to do whatever made Alex happy.

"If that's what you feel is right, then go for it. I'm going to tell my parents soon, and I'll tell them about our relationship too, if that's what you're doing,"

"I think I'm going to tell her everything. I want to get everything off my chest and I want to be able to be honest with her, you know?" I said.

"Yeah, I understand. I'll do the same, I just need to wait a bit to prepare myself because I really don't know how my parents will take it," Alex answered with a slight frown. She didn't know how much I wanted her parents to understand. I cringed at the fact that Alex might be kicked out or treated differently just because of her sexual orientation and our relationship. It's a terrible thought.

The waiter arrived, interrupting our serious conversation and we broke our hand-holdin order for him to put our entrées down. I blushed a little as he saw us holding hands; I just wasn't used to this yet. We thanked him and began eating. My pasta was delicious, and by the look of Alex's joyful face, she was enjoying her meal also. We made small talk during dinner, mostly about school and how much trouble she's gotten into. When we were halfway done our meals, I noticed Alex had a little bit of sauce on her chin. This was only like the hundredth time she's gotten something on her face. Slob.

"Hey Alex, you saving some of that for later?" I asked between giggles while pointing at her face. I loved messing around with her. She blushed and immediately wiped the red spaghetti sauce off of her face.

"Did I ever tell you that I hated you?" she said with a smile.

"Nope, because you don't hate me!" I answered back with an equal grin.

"Keep thinking that Torres," Alex stated with a smirk.

"I'm pretty sure if you hated me, you wouldn't dress up and take me to a fancy restaurant, now would you?"

"Damn, you got me," she said while finishing the last bit of her meal. I was full and finished about ¾ of my meal, but I didn't really want anymore. The waiter arrived again to take our meals and told us he would be back soon with our check. Alex looked at her phone and noticed it was about 8:30.

"You still want to go see a movie after this?" she asked.

"Sure, what movie?"

"We'll decide when we get there, duh," Alex answered while sticking out her tongue. The waiter arrived once again and placed our check on the table. I opened up my wristlet and took out money before Alex interrupted me.

"Woah woah woah, put that away. Tonight is on me," she said with a smile while pushing my money back into my wristlet. Is this girl serious? This place is mad expensive!

"No way Alex, this is too much. Let me split the cost with you," I pleaded.

"Absolutely not. I took you here, so I'm paying," she answered. I let out a groan. I hated letting people pay for me, I didn't like the feeling of owing people something.

"Whatever, I'm paying for the movie then," I said as I put my wristlet back down.

"Yeah, no." Alex stated with a smirk. She put the money into the check book, including tip and we got up, interlocked arms and left the restaurant.

Alex's POV

I opened the passenger door for my girl and hopped into the car. Dinner was a complete success, other than me getting sauce on my face yet again. Curse my dad passing down the slob genes. I turned on the radio and started humming along to Without You by Usher and David Guetta, as Mitchie began to sing with the music. I will never get tired of this girls voice, it's heavenly.

"I won't run, I won't fly, I will never make it by, without you, without you!" Mitchie sang as she pointed at me. I grinned childishly and just smiled the rest of the way to the movies, listening to her beautiful voice. We pulled up at the movies and we once again interlocked arms and made our way in. I looked at the choices of movies. The only decent looking movie was The Devil Inside, so we both agreed on that.

Mitchie started to take money out of her wristlet but once again, I pushed the money back in and paid for her. She frowned at me as I handed the worker the money.

"Are you serious Alex?" she said with a pout on her face.

"Dead serious," I said with a smirk as I took her arm and dragged her into the theater. We sat in the very back row and Mitchie immediately rested her head on my shoulder. It felt good there. I pretended to do the yawn-stretch thing and I put my arm around her. She looked up at me, rolled her eyes, smiled and went back to looking at the previews on the screen.

As soon as the movie started, I knew it was going to scare the shit out of me. I had seen the previews for it weeks before on TV, and it looked creepy as hell. The movie went by and Mitchie and I were clinging together for dear life. I tried to be brave and keep watching, while Mitchie had her face buried into my shoulder and my arm was squeezing hers like I had a death grip on her. At one point when she seemed to be scared to the point of almost crying, I just kissed her head and held on tighter. She smiled at me and seemed to relax a bit. The minute the movie ended we ran out of the theater, our arms locked, still frightened. We got into the hall, and I decided to play around with her a bit so I took grabbed her arm and took off, out the double doors, and to the back of the building.

The night was beautiful. It was warm with a slight breeze, and the stars were shining ever so brightly. The funny thing was I didn't see one star that shined as bright as Mitchie did. Corny, yes, but it was true. When I ran Mitchie around to the back of the building she gave me a puzzled look and arched her eyebrow. I looked around to make sure the coast was clear, and then I took both of her arms and backed her up into the wall. She kept her eyebrow arched but smirked, and I leaned down to peck her lips. I pulled away quickly but apparently Mitchie wanted more because she put her arms around my waist and pulled me back in and crashed our lips together again. My arms were now on her shoulders and I felt her rubbing my waist up and down as we continued our heated kiss. I felt Mitchie's tongue make contact with my bottom lip and I opened my mouth in return. Our mouths moved in sync and I pushed my body even closer into Mitchie so every part of us was touching. She let out a slight moan as our bodies made contact and I smiled and continued kissing her. Just as we started getting really into it, I heard a car honk and a whistle come from it.

I pulled away from Mitchie and a wild blush came over my face as well as hers. I looked in the car to see some middle-aged gross looking man in it. We both laughed and Mitchie took my arm and ran all the way back to my car. Once we were safely inside, we turned to each other and started hysterically laughing.

"That was SO embarrassing," Mitchie said as our laughter calmed. I nodded my head in agreement with a smile still on my face from both the hilarity of what just happened and the fact that Mitchie and I were just making out behind a movie theater.

"I bet that guy was getting turned on Mitch, we were giving him a free show!" I said as we sat there in the car, still giggling.

"Well… I know I was turned on," she replied back with a sexy smirk and a wink. I blushed, grinned and turned the car on. You know, when I first saw Mitchie I thought she was just a book-worm nerd who didn't care about anything besides her grades and getting into a college. Who would've thought that she was actually a dirty girl inside? I liked it though, she was sexy AND smart, double win for Alex! It was around 10:30 and I told Connie that I'd have Mitchie home by 11. I know she said that I could have her back whenever, but I wanted to stay on her good side. I didn't want her to think I was a bad influence on Mitchie. That would not end up good.

We drove back to Mitchie's while chatting small talk and listening to the radio. I pulled up to Mitchie's drive way and was immediately saddened by the fact that it was time for Mitchie to go home. She turned to me and smiled.

"Alex, thank you so much for tonight. No one has ever treated me as sweetly as you do, you're the best," she stated with a huge grin on her face. The happiness was mutual and I blushed at her comment.

"You're welcome Mitch. I really like you a lot and you deserve the best, which I sometimes believe isn't me but I'm going to try t—." My nervous rambling was cut off by the softness of Mitchie's lips against mine. I instantly smiled and kissed back. We got a little into it, but I was a little paranoid at the fact that we were in Mitchie's driveway and her mom could be watching us right now. How awkward would that be…? We slowly broke the kiss and smiled at each other. Mitchie began to open the door and turned to me.

"See you around, Russo," she said with a smirk as she fully opened the car door.

"See ya, Torres," I answered. Mitchie quickly swooped in and gave me another peck and then swiftly made her way out of the car and up to her porch. She waved at me and I waved and pulled out of the driveway and began my drive home. It was funny because, throughout the whole way home, I didn't even realize that I had the biggest smile on my face that I seriously couldn't get off. I never in a million years would have thought that a girl, this girl, MY girl, Mitchie Torres, could make me feel this way.