Song: Sneaker Night- Vanessa Hudgens

Requested by: HSMGIRLY (now known as 0o Silly Lily o0)

Dedication: Hmm…uh…I don't know…no dedication for right now.

Pairing: Since I haven't done this one yet, let's do a Jason x Mitchie fic (Mason?)

If Jason knew about anything, he knew about Mitchie.

She got straight A's, was the top in her class. She worked at a fast food restaurant and served burgers. Mitchie was good at softball, singing, and above all- dancing.

Jason smiled to himself as he passed a sign in the hallway, "School dance this Friday." He murmured.

Jason and Mitchie have gone to school with each other for as long as Jason has remembered. Mitchie was his first ever crush, and Jason could remember the day that he fell for her. He was seven years old.

Now they were both nearly fifteen, and Jason still liked her like crazy. The only bad part about this was that Mitchie had no clue that he even existed. It didn't surprise Jason though. He barely passed his classes with C's, and he always sat in the back of the room. He could sing and play guitar well, but had stage fright, so he never was recognized.

"Thinking about asking Mitchie to the dance?" a voice asked behind him.

Jason turned around to see his best friends, Shane and Nate, standing there. He sighed, "Maybe…" --

Jason wanted to ask Mitchie to the dance more than anything, but she was always with her friends. Like a pack. Jason could never seem to get her alone.

He was sitting in the cafeteria, watching Mitchie from across the room. She was smiling and chatting with her friend, Caitlyn.

Jason saw Caitlyn get up and throw the rest of her lunch away, and waving goodbye to Mitchie. Jason's eyes widened. Had his chance finally come?

So Jason summoned up all of his courage and walked over. Mitchie looked up to see him next to her, "Hello?"

"Hi Mitchie." Jason said nervously.

"Hi um…" Mitchie trailed, not remembering Jason's name.

"Jason." He said, finishing Mitchie's sentence.

"Jason. Right." Mitchie said smiling, "So, what do you need?"

"Um…would you…go to the dance with me?"-- Mitchie looked up at Jason, who was anticipating her answer. She didn't know what to say. She just met the guy, but it felt wrong to her to break his heart, "Sure."

Jason's eyes brightened, "Really?"

Mitchie nodded, "Meet me here at 7."-- Jason couldn't wait. This night was going to be perfect. He was going to the school dance with the girl of his dreams. He made sure to look nice for her. And he made sure to wear shoes that were good for dancing, because he knew how much she loved it.

Jason got to school at 6:55, and was waiting for Mitchie. His hands were sweaty, and his heart was beating wildly.

"Uh…Jason?"

Jason turned around and saw Mitchie standing there. She was wearing a red dress that sparkled. Her hair was down, and had two clips in her hair. She was stunning.

"Wow…" Jason said.

Mitchie smiled, "Care to lead me in?"

Jason nodded, and looked down at the floor to see something completely off about Mitchie's entire outfit. She was wearing sneakers.-- "Sneakers?" Jason questioned.

Mitchie laughed, "I know. It's silly…but I can dance well without them."

Jason smiled, "Ok then." He lent out his arm, and Mitchie looped hers through it. She gave a half-smile, and the pair walked into the dance.

Nate walked up to the two as they came in, "Jason! Man! You had the guts to ask her out!" he exclaimed.

Jason blushed slightly, and Mitchie gave him a reassuring smile, "Let's go dance." She said, leading him out to the dance floor.-- Mitchie was so comfortable with herself, it made Jason feel even shyer than he already was.

"Something wrong?" Mitchie asked him.

"No…it's just…you're so comfortable being you!"

Mitchie smiled, "You don't like being yourself?"

Jason looked at the ground, "I'm just…shy."

Mitchie smiled again, "Ok then. Tonight, you aren't Jason. Tonight you're someone else. Someone who can be whoever they want to be."

Jason cocked his head, "What do you mean?"

"Pretend you're outgoing, and the feeling will follow. Now, come on, let's dance!"--

Jason and Mitchie danced for nearly every song. Jason was surprised at how Mitchie's pep talk actually worked for him. As long as he thought he was confident, he was.

It was a good feeling. It was almost as though there was a glowing light inside of him.

Mitchie was definitely having fun. Her in her sneakers was dancing the night away, acting as though tomorrow was never going to come.--

Suddenly, a slow dance song came on. Jason suddenly felt as though all the confidence inside of him was fading. He wanted to slow dance with Mitchie, but he wasn't sure if she wanted to.

"Is there something you wanted to ask me?" Mitchie asked.

Jason stared at her wide-eyed, "Um…care…to dance?"

Mitchie smiled, "Sure."--

As the two danced, they talked.

"So…why did you ask me to the dance?" Mitchie asked.

"Because I like you." Jason whispered.

"Since when?"

"Since we were seven years old." Jason said quietly.

Mitchie looked up at him, "We've known each other that long?"

Jason nodded.

They were quiet for the rest of the song, and just danced, but Mitchie started to feel closer and closer to him, and didn't want the song to end.--

After the dance, Jason and Mitchie walked out together.

"Did you have a fun time?" Jason asked her.

Mitchie smiled, "You tell me." And then she kissed him.

End

A/N: Hehe…cute ending. First ever "Mason" fiction!!

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