AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm so so so so so so so so sorry for not updating! I really love writing (Me and writing is like Zoe and baking cupcakes) but I suffered a Writer's Block :/ Hope this chapter is good enough for you guys!

Sushi =D

Disclaimer: I do not own SHS.

Paige was on her limo, her chaffeaur driving her to the Centerscore Mall. She was lying on her seats, thinking about Owen and the previous days. She did have crushes before Owen –she was 21, she had dated twice as times– but she was handling the situation like a newbie. She wondered why. Why the feeling was so unknown. Why crushing felt so... weird. It was because, maybe, those guys she had dated before were the wrong guys. They were not real crushes, real boyfriends. Paige sighed, wanting to scream instead. Her parents were divorced and she hated her step dad, she felt she had no real friends –of course, Zoe as an exception– and plus, she had to deal with crushing. And that made Paige feel her life was a mess, it made her feel like she needed to just exchange places with any other girl. But she couldn't. She was Paige Lenx, millionaire beauty queen. She couldn't have relationships that did not involve material things. And that was what hurt the most.

-Miss Lenx, we're here,- the chaffeaur announced, interrupting her reflexion.

Paige got off her limo and walked straight into Becky's Wardrobe. She saw Owen and walked up to him, while glancing around to make sure Courtney wasn't there –and later, thanking god she was not there–. Owen looked at her, and she waved.

-So...- he said, unable to say anything.

-So...- she repeated, speechless.

-This is awkward.

-Yeah, you wanna talk about it?

-I guess.

Paige sat on the sofa, Owen sitting next to her.

-I know you've most likely been trying to deny this,- Owen began -But it was real.

Paige sighed.

-It was?- She asked.

-Yeah. I do like you,- he replied.

They smiled at each other.

-So, what do you think pf going on a date?- Owen asked. -You know, a real one.

-Sure,- Paige said, nodding. -Pick me up tomorrow at 17:00.

-Deal,- he agreed. -Where are we going?

-Oh, you know, er... The, uh, cinema?

-I've got a better idea. Can you skate?- Owen asked.

-Uh, you're asking the girl who won three competitions with really good people.

-Then you won't have a problem.

Owen smiled at her.

-I'll be looking forward to tomorrow...- She said. -But right now, I'mma go shopping.

-Bye, and hope you spend less than 100.000 this time.- Owen teased.

Paige smiled and walked out of Becky's Wardrobe. She turned around and saw Owen smiling.

And that second, she knew the next day was going to be amazing.