A/N: Well here's Chapter Seven. Oh, and to Daylight Dancer: Yeah I know I need to Americanise it, but I'm English and have no beta so …. If anyone wants to help me out on this, please let me know. I've edited that chapter where he says that and it's now more American.

 Ok, I've also written a one-shot so if you want me to put that up please let me know.

Enjoy!

One Week Later …

Michael's POV:

It's been one week. Why won't this guy give up? He's seen Tom flirting and drooling at Mia everytime they meet and yet he still won't give up!

Well, we've tried it with Tom, let's see how he copes with me involved aswell.

"Hey Mia." I smiled.

"Oh, Hey Michael, is it working?"

"'Fraid not. This guy doesn't know when to give up." I sighed.

Mia's face dropped. "Aww man! Why me?" she groaned.

"I know. That's why I think it's time for Plan B" I told her.

"What's Plan B?" She asked, tensing up.

"Me." At this, she visibly relaxed and raised an eyebrow.

"You?"

"Yeah, Me. Well it's not working with just Tom so lets see what happens when I'm involved too." I said boldly.

She thought about it for a minute, a very long minute. As my stomach churned and my heart lept she said

"Yeah Ok!!" she grinned.

She looks so cute when she smiles.

"Ok, here comes Kenny, let's get this started."

"Ok!" she giggled, blushing bright red. I guess Tina's starting to rub off on her.

I leaned forward and held her hand nervously. She didn't seem that repulsed. … That's a good thing, isn't it?

"Watch out, here comes Kenny." She muttered, squeezing my hand nervously.

"Uh Oh." I laughed. The look on her face was hilarious!

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Mia's POV:

I'm sitting here, holding Michael's hand.

I'm holding Michael's hand. I'M holding Michael's hand. I'm holding MICHAEL'S hand! Michael Moscovitz is holding my hand!! Wow!

I'm holding Michael's hand and Kenny decodes now would be the best time to come over.

Can't he see we're having a moment here? Well, I'M having a moment. Oh God, is my hand sweaty?? Eek.

"Hey Mia!" Kenny says, brightly.

"Hey Kenny." I greeted him.

"Oh. Hello Michael." Was that a disgusted tone in his voice? Me thinks so.

"Hello Kenny. Did you want something?" Michael said tersely.

"Uh, just wanted to say 'Hi' to Mia." He said, eyeing our hands carefully.

"Is that it?" Michael asked slowly.

"Uh … yeah. Hi."

"I think you've already said that, Kenny."

"Oh yeah. Well I have to … go … I need to see Principal Gupta about … something  … uh, yeah. Bye!" he said quickly and dashed off. I looked back at Michael only to find him laughing his head off.

"Did you see HAHA he couldn't stay a … second longer HAHAHA!!" he laughed loudly, doubling over in a fit of laughter.

"Haha." I said seriously. "Poor Kenny. You don't think I've hurt his feelings do yo— AHH! Stop tickling me!!!" I yelled, as he grabbed me and started tickling me mercilessly.

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Lilly's POV:

I knew he wouldn't hold out for long. Michael I mean.

Imagine my surprize when, as I was walking out from Advanced Algebra, I catch Michael and Mia laughing their heads off, tickling them senseless as Kenny walked off.

I'm guessing Plan B has gone into action. It's Michael's time to shine.

I had a nice little conversation with Tom earlier today, he said something about Mia loving Michael, so I told him that Michael actually loves her aswell. He's going to come over tonight and help me plan how to get those to numbskulls to realize this little fact.

Those two are so dense.

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