Early Unfinished work. Also, working on updates for you guys. Also don't make fun of how lame this is…I was new at this..

Title: Stalk Me (No clue as to why it was called that. I was just starting Demena 's when I wrote this)

Created: 7/20/2009

I don't know how I always let Mitchie talk me into these things but she always does. This is her first night back in town and she has to put on a show at some club, I'm not happy, do I sound happy to you? This is the first time in three months that I get to see my girlfriend and she has to work. I'm in the black limo she sent me right now, in a up to my knee dark blue dress, it sways at the bottom. I wanted to wear jeans, but no Mitchie insisted I wear a dress, once again this is something else she talked me into doing. Its about eight at night, the streets are dark, no one is really out and when I pull up to this club my eyes shoot wide open. There in front of me is a seven story club, bright lights outlining the door and hundreds of people waiting next to the velvet rope. I climb from the limo with my hair falling over my shoulders, its down, what fun. I swear it was illegal for seventeen year olds to be in a club, but then again we weren't drinking. Mitchie would perform and I would sit in the crowd or standing with a bunch of people I didn't know….awesome. I stare at the long line of people before walking up to the velvet rope, there has got to be a girlfriend's get in before all these people rule or something.

"Yes," a tall dark man about six two asks as I stare up at him. He's tall, I mean really tall, he stands in a bright red shirt and blue jeans.

"Um…Alex Russo," I say trying to look past him and into the door.

"The line starts back there," he tells me pointing towards the group of people.

"Oh no but I'm Alex….Alex Russo…Mitchie's my….we're best friends," I tell the man almost proclaiming to him about our relationship.

"Why didn't you come with her?"

"Because she just got back into town like an hour ago and came straight here, trust me I'm Alex"

"Great you can stand in that line," the man moved over a bit and exposed a large group of girls, and to my surprise they all looked a bit like me. "We'll see if Mitchie will come out to get you," he said before placing his hand on my shoulder and sliding me over. A few people gave him their name and were let through.

"Look I have a backstage pass," I said looking down at my shoulder, but my purse was gone.

"Let me see it"

"Wait…I left it in my purse…it's in the limo"

"Sure it is"

"It is…oh god my phone," I said moving away from the man and looking out into the street. My purse and phone as well as backstage pass was in the limo, great. "I need to borrow a phone."

"Right? I'm not letting you inside"

"I'm not saying let me inside, do you have a cellphone?"

"Look…umm Alex, I don't look like a idiot to you do I?" he asked in his deep voice. I narrowed my eyes at him before turning to the group of girls that could almost pass as me.

"Hi can I use someone's phone?" I asked as all of them stared at me blankly, but then again in LA, who can you really trust. "Look I'm Alex Russo and whoever lets me see their phone I promise that Mitchie will let you in as well," I watched as they all turned to each other.

"I'm Alex"

"Uh no I am"

"I'm Alex ask me anything"

"Hello Mitchie's my girlfriend so I'm Alex"

I stared at every last one of them speak back and forth.

"I just need a phone…oh door man, guy, you…look," I pulled my necklace up to show the man. It was a "M" and "A" bonded together that Mitchie got for me not that long ago.

"Okay, anyone could have that made"

"Sure if they have three thousand dollars, look I just want to get inside to be with Mitchie, she'll be crushed if I don't see her opening act," I almost cried, almost but I'm not a whimp so I don't cry easily.

"Look…tell you what, I'll let all these people in who have tickets, and after that I'll close the door and let you hear the performance from the other side," the man smiled dully at me, I wanted to hit his nose, but then again that would definitely mean I couldn't go in. The seven steps behind the man looked pretty uneven and running past him and up them would cause major ankle damage.

"Hey, I'll let you use my phone," a blonde about my height said pulling a silver phone from her purse. I smiled at her and sighed.

"I owe you one"

"Just remember you said you'd get me in"

"Oh yeah, I promise," I said before clicking the number I was about to call before dialing it. A few rings went as everyone outside stared at me. I thought Mitchie wouldn't answer but she did.

"Umm Hello?"

"Mitch its me"

"How did you get this number?"

"Its Alex…your stupid hired help is pissing me off, he won't let me in, we have…well lets just say there are a lot of Alex's here"

"What? Really…awww"

"Come and get me, I'm out front"

"….Umm, sure I have to tell the band to stall"

"You we're going to go on without me?"

"No, they were tuning stuff up"

"Oh, okay…I'll see you right?"

"Yeah, I'm coming," and with that we both hung up and I returned the phone to its owner.

"Look Mitchie wasn't on the phone and she's not coming to get you"

"You wanna' bet?" I asked as the man sighed and continued to let people in until two larger men, almost a bit bigger than the front door guy walked out and looked into the crowd. Mitchie followed, she wore some tight leather pants and a dark blue top that matched my dress. I smiled up at her and her eyes met mine.

"Josh, that's Alex," she said pointing to the man who refused to let me in. Screams echoed as I turned to the girl next to me. Her eyes were wide as she gave a faint smile.

"Are you coming or not?" I asked as she nodded without saying a word.

"I believed you were Alex"

"No I was going to give you my phone"

"I was going to give you mine after I got off of it"

I wanted to laugh at all the girls but I just turned around as Mitchie smiled at me, our arms intertwined and the blonde followed us and broke apart going her own way, just because the big guys following us wouldn't let her continue on. Bright blue, green and yellow neon lights flashed throughout the place.

"Next time, I'm coming with you," I said as we disappeared into the back dressing room.

"I'm sorry Alex, you know how busy I've been since I won that record contract"

"Yeah and now you don't have any time for your girlfriend"

"I will always have time for you," she smiled walking into me wrapping her arms around my waist. I placed my hands onto her hips before pressing my nose onto hers.

"You're a bad liar"

"No I'm serious," she smiled before coming into my lips, them colliding gently before a laugh came into the room.

"I told you Mitch, if you want to keep this relationship a secret, do things secretly," Adam one of her band members said. She pulled away from me before nodding as he closed the door.

"So do you want to see what a fan meet and greet looks like?"

"Not really I want to know what me and you together looks like"

Gosh this was corny as well as unfinished.