So I needed an opinion on what I should do on this chapter, I had one of two ideas in mind so thanks KittySquyres for reading over some things and helping me make the right chapter decision. And Crush will be up when I get back home in the morning from school, anyway enjoy.

ALEX'S P.O.V

Jordan stepped up to me rubbing her fingers through her hair before grabbing her phone.

"You want to see what Mitchie's being lying to you about?" she handed me her phone and I didn't look at it.

"What is it?"

"I have over thirty pictures of Mitchie and me, in my room, doing some pretty unclean things, how about you look."

"I don't believe you," I let out as my stomach twisted.

"The pictures don't lie. And you can even check the phone dates to see that they're legit." Jordan was watching me, moving her head to one side as her curls bobbed against her ear.

"I don't believe you," I said again before the girl went through her phone. Her finger slid across the buttons slowly as Elisabeth sat against my left on the sink she pushed me in to.

"What does she see in you," Elisabeth leaned into me before I moved. She was studying my face and watching my every move as Corey, a short red-head with a black fedora on her head was leaning against the far away tile before Elisabeth looked up and smiled at me.

"This is a naked Mitchie," I heard her but I didn't look at her phone. "This is me and Mitchie, as you can see, clearly we're both naked, and both very red in some places, it's a shot I took when holding the thing." I took a deep breath before moving towards the closest bathroom stall.

"Alex this isn't going to be over until you look at these pictures, unless you want one of us to show you exactly what happened," I could hear the slight seductiveness in Jordan's voice.

"Mitchie told me…"

"She lied." I was cut off by Corey. "She told all of us she loved us… but then there was always you. She always would go into this long boring conversation about you," she moved from the wall and made it towards me.

"There's nothing special about you…you're just some girl holding one of our places until Mitchie's mind points her into the right direction."

"Mitchie loves…," Corey pushed me against the green stall and it felt different. I mean I never felt her touch before but it was never like Mitchie's, I could feel the pressure the girl was adding into shoving me against the thing.

"Yeah-yeah we've heard it before. I'm only going with you until I get Alex. You know you don't mean anything to me because of Alex…"

"Okay Corey," Elisabeth cut in, "we've all felt Mitchie's cuts for too long. Jordan show her." I stood where I was as Corey moved and Jordan placed her phone against my nose. I couldn't see the picture it was too close.

"This my dear sweet Alex…"

"You're using Mitchie's words!" Elisabeth countered to the girl.

"..like I was saying this is Mitchie," Jordan pulled the phone back a bit as I gazed at the floor. But my curious eyes and beating heart made me stare up at the screen. My heart stopped for a second as the girl flipped through her pictures. It was indeed Mitchie. I felt tears force their way against my eyes but I continued to blink. Maybe…maybe she stole them or…maybe…

"Now since you haven't slept with Mitchie yet, and you've seen her amazing body, a beauty I might add, you'll back away before you get too involved, because you see, she has a lot of people out there who love her just as much as she THINKS she loves you."

"She….she slept wi…" I couldn't get it out.

"Of course Mitchie didn't sleep with all of us, you think my girl is a whore?" Jordan asked before Corey hit her.

"Correction my girl and Mitchie hasn't chosen anyone of us yet."

"Because she already chose her," Elisabeth let out before both girls gave her a evil stare. "Well she did, and now we have to change her mind."

"Listen Alex, you seem like a sweet girl, and each and every one of us in this bathroom can snap you like a twig on a command…"

"I still don't believe you," I let out. Okay she could of stole the pictures of Mitchie, but then again there were some of the both of them. But maybe they were taken..I don't know anymore. Tears were beating against my eyelids wanting to fall.

"You know I think this card still has some old recordings on here."

"WHAT?!" both Elisabeth and Corey spoke out.

"I didn't tell you because well, you'd be jealous. Look I'm the only girl Mitchie's ever slept with so…I had to made it memorable," she went through her audio and I reached for her hand.

"Don't," I finally let a tear fall against my cheek. "Just…don't."

"Look this isn't meant to hurt you, its just, you have a lot of competition, you're Mitchie's "Right now," and soon you'll be her "was," don't be her "was" Alex, be her "never." I was confused as I heard something outside the door. My heart began racing as Jordan dropped her phone and put her hand over my mouth. I heard Mitchie's voice before it went quiet again.

"It was nice talking to you," Jordan pulled back and grabbed her phone before a familiar sound played through. It was Mitchie, and no matter how desperate her cries seemed to be on the phone, they were nothing like I've heard. I covered my face before Jordan smiled and walked away. The school bell rung and Elisabeth stepped up to me and ripped my hands from my face.

"I still don't see what she sees in you," her lips fell against mine and I hit her arm only to have her hands land against my face before Mitchie's voice echoed. She called all the girl's and Elisabeth ran towards the door as I helplessly fell against the tile wall. Each girl slowly left out as Mitchie came into the bathroom. My heart was pounding hard. Tears were burning my cheeks as I slid my hand against my neck, Mitchie focused her eyes on me and I stared at her, with my heart tearing itself apart.

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MITCHIE'S P.O.V

I walked for blocks on end, and just as it seemed I was going to pass out I made it to Waverly Place. I could barley breath, my heart was pounding hard as I knocked on the Russo's door, already feeling faint before I glanced in the driveway.

"Who is….it," I guess once Teresa saw it was me she was going to close the door.

"Please let me speak to Alex."

"No, I'm under direct orders to tell you she doesn't want to talk to you."

"I know miss Russo but I really need to talk to her, I walked three miles to get to your house…just please," I tried catching my breath as I felt a bit dazed.

"I'm sorry but rules are rules and my daughter said no, besides she's grounded, go home.." just as she was about to close the door Jerry came and guided his wife away.

"Alex is in her room." He said.

"JERRY, what do you think you're doing?"

"I'm tired of hearing Alex cry okay, its only been a few hours and still I have no idea why, so if she talks to Mitchie," he faced me, " please let us know what's going on," I nodded at the man before making it up the stairs. I knocked on the door a few times as I heard whimpers on the other side.

"Mom, I told you…to go away," after that I knew I had to go in. I pushed open the door and Alex opened her eyes to see me. She was laying against her headboard. "Go home," she gritted through her teeth.

"Not until I know what's wrong."

"You should know," she hissed out as I locked her door and made it over to her. She pulled her legs close to her chest as I walked over to the side of her bed and sat next to her.

"Alex I don't know what they told you or anything like that but…"

"You lied to me," she brushed a tear back gasping for air at the same time.

"I lied about what?"

"You thought I'd never find out?"

"About what?" I placed my hand against her knee and she pushed it away before pushing her legs down and coming into my face.

"You…slept with that girl…and you didn't tell me…you lied to me.."

"Alex."

"I slept with you and you lied to me."

"It…"

"There's nothing you can say. Go home." She covered her face with her hands and my chest was beating harshly. I swallowed hard staring at her gentle frame before I moved in a bit.

"I didn't…"

"You're not even denying it," she pushed my arm almost knocking me off the bed.

"I know…I did lie."

"Nice to let me know after I gave you…," she let her eyes wander to her window, "I didn't lie to you, I didn't sleep with anyone because I knew that I only wanted you," tears were falling against her cheek and pulling against my stomach as I watched them fall. "But you slept with that girl and you didn't tell me, you let me believe that I'm the first person you've ever been with, you could have lied about others and..."

"I've never slept with people I dated, that's the truth."

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE," she finally did manage to shove me off the bed as I caught my balance.

"Alex listen.."

"GET OUT," she screamed tossing a pillow at me.

"I only thought of you, I've always only thought of you.."

"You should have been thinking of me when you slept with…," knocks came to the door and Alex stood moving towards it.

"Please let me explain, we weren't together and I..."

"Explain what Mitchie? Explain what? I've gave you so many chances to tell me the truth and you didn't, and then I'm left to see pictures I never wanted to see," her tears were falling non stop now as I stepped over towards her.

"I'm sorry, I'm soooo sorry Alex. She didn't mean anything to me." I ran my hand across her tears as she bit her bottom lip, her eyes coming to mine before she pulled away.

"I've never felt like this," Alex had her arms crossed as I heard the Russos' on the outside of the door. "And I've never hurt like this, and we've both said that things became more complicated when we got together…I guess, that's because…we were never meant to be."

"Alex it was a mistake, a stupid mistake."

"That's where you're wrong," she took a breath as the noises, clearly her mom and dad echoed through the house. Her eyes were dripping with tears as she moved around me and held her hand against the door.

"First you tell me that you've never slept with anyone, that's the first lie. Then you continue to tell me that none of them meant anything to you, that's the second lie.."

"They didn't mean…"

"And then you come in here and you tell me that you've never slept with anyone you dated.."

"I never went with Jordan, I made a mistake that…I've tried to forget. But none of them will let me. All of them out there…they want a part of me, that I was saving for you…and I slipped," I wasn't the girl to cry, but seeing Alex so heart broken was tearing me apart inside. "I made one wrong, stupid, idiotic choice that I was trying to forget. I was willing to forget it all. Every time I found someone new, they would bring up that time with Jordan…and I had to live with that…and I thought long and hard about letting you go," I felt my heart pound slower, it was almost hurting to breath now, "Because I didn't want to hurt you, and I thought you would find out…and that you'd hate me. And so I've played the role of the girl who dances circles around the one she loves because I was scared that if you got hurt," I felt the first tear break, "that I would get hurt."

"So you're the victim?" she didn't mean it to come out harshly, I could tell by the tone in her voice. She hit her door causing those outside of it to get quite.

"I'm saying that I felt once you knew about this…you'd leave…and break my…," I couldn't believe at the pull this girl was having on me. "No one, has broken up with me. No one, has told me no, and yet you are the only one, who'd leave me. And I was scared…"

"You don't seem scared," she brushed her tears away.

"I'm screaming in my head right now."

"What do you want me to do? Forget that you lied to me? Forget that you've slept with her? Forget…"

"No…I don't want you to forget it, I was wrong for lying to you."

"Then what do you want? Why are you still here?"

"Because," I faced the window, I couldn't stare at Alex any longer, "I want you to forgive me. It happened two years ago, and it wasn't meant to…and I want you to forgive me."

"And if I don't?" She seemed to have power over me now as I faced her.

"Don't say that.."

"What if I don't? What if I don't forgive you?"

"I'd rather die, then have you hurt," I was at my lowest point by now. I've never broken down in front of anyone before, not even my own parents. Alex stepped up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Go home Mitchie."

"But…"

"I'm not saying that I'm not forgiving you, and I'm not saying I am, just…go home, let me think," she whispered against my ear and I nodded before she pulled away. Fresh tears were falling against her cheek as she went back to her door and unlocked it letting me walk out. Her mom and dad was staring at me, they still seemed clueless. I was rubbing my face hard with the palm of my hand as I made it outside. I didn't have a way back home so once outside I stared into the distance. I felt something besides pain in my heart as I watched a few cars pass by, I felt a hint of anger and frustration, and it was against not only one person, but against a group of people. I pulled my phone from my pocket and I quickly dialed a number.

"Hello?" a voice cracked through.

"Cameron where are you?"

"At home why? Mitchie?"

"Who's there with you?"

"Um, no one, oh but Corey called me…"

"Did you know about what was going to happen at school today?"

"…What happened?" she seemed genuinely worried.

"Call Jordan and tell her to meet me at my house in two hours."

"Mitchie you don't need her, I mean…"

"Just tell her," I hung up my phone and made it one block at a time to my house, thinking the entire time.

So I have to go to school in like six hours, not to class which is good because I'd never stay up this late, but yeah, I hope this comes out amazing.