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"Mitchie! It's the first day of high school! You don't wait to be late!" Connie Torres yelled.
Mitchie quickly finished brushing her pin straight brown hair and rushed downstairs. She grabbed a piece of toast and stuffed it in her mouth before following her mom into the car.
"So Mitchie, aren't you excited?" her mother eagerly asked while driving.
"Not really, I'm more nervous." Mitchie answered while biting her lips and staring out the window.
Her mom rolled her eyes playfully, "Oh sweetie, I'm sure you'll do fine and make tons of new friends."
Mitchie half smiled, hoping her mom was right.
"Mitchie we're here! Good luck and remember we're invited for dinner tonight by one of my close friend. Be ready by 5." Her mom quickly kissed her daughter's forehead.
"Alright mom. I love you, bye."
Mitchie slammed the car door quickly and walked steadily towards the entrance of the high school. She curiously watched a group of girls entering. They all had designer bags, Gucci sunglasses and short clothes. Mitchie frowned slightly. "Is this high school or some fashion ramp." She silently mumbled under her breath. She let out a deep sigh before entering.
Shane, Nate and Jason walk down the hallways as a group of girls admire him. Shane gives them his signature smirk and winks, while the girls giggle. As they reach Shane's locker, he spots a guy leaning against his locker, while talking to his friend.
"Hey kid, who gives you the right to stand in front of my locker?" Shane glared while grabbing the guy by his collar and slamming him against the locker.
I'm s-sorry! I'll never do it again!" The guy replies, trying to squirm out of Shane's grip.
"You better beat it! Unless you want a black eye." Shane growled.
The kid ran for his life while Shane muttered, "Lousy freshmen."
Nate chucked, "You haven't changed at all during the summer, Grey."
Shane ran his fingers through his straight black hair. "Nope and don't count on it."
Shane's eyes scanned the hallways and landed upon a group of frightened freshmen guys. An evil smirk played on his lips and his friends knew exactly what he was up to.
"Come on guys; lets show those geeky kids what high school is like." Shane smirked, motioning Nate and Jason to follow him.
Mitchie walks nervously through the halls, clutching her books as people stare at her. She quickly makes her way to the office and kindly asks for her schedule.
"Mitchie Torres?"
"Yup, that's me." She smiles brightly.
"Here you go, hon." The secretary hands Mitchie her schedule before going back to sipping her coffee.
"Thank you" Mitchie smiles before leaving.
As soon as Mitchie leaves the office, the bell rings. Mitchie picks up her pace since she doesn't want to be late.
Mitchie is busy scanning her schedule and accidentally bumps into an attractive young boy.
Shane angrily glares at Mitchie. "Can you watch where you're going?! What are you, blind?"
Mitchie is taken a back by his rude behavior and mutters a quick sorry, before walking past him. Wow that sure wasn't a good start. She thought. After a good five minutes of roaming around trying to find her history class, she reaches her destination.
As soon as she enters the class, she sees unfamiliar faces staring at her. Her cheeks flushed as she tries to find a seat. Mitchie always hated being the center of attention.
"Umm… can I sit here?" Mitche shyly asked a friendly looking curly haired girl.
"Sure you can. I'm Caitlyn, you must be new." She smiled happily.
"Yeah, I'm Michie." Before Mitchie can say anything else, a very grumpy looking teacher enters and begins to start a lesson.
Mitchie listened carefully at everything the teacher said. She scribbled some notes down and kept focused on the teacher. She always found history fascinating. Mitchie was interrupted from listening when she felt something sloppy and wet hit her neck. She turned around, horrified to see a spit ball sticking on her neck and a familiar boy trying not to laugh. She wiped it off and glared at him.
"What do you want?" she whispered, obviously annoyed.
"Nothing. I just wanted to see that funny expression on your face." Shane pointed and grinned.
"Please, be quiet. I'm trying to listen to the teacher." Mitchie sighed.
"I thought you were only a loser. I guess you're a nerd too." Shane stated.
"Mitchie Torres and Shane Grey, is there anything you'd like to share with the class?" The teacher asked sternly, causing everyone's eyes on them.
"Erm… nothing." Mitchie mumbled, embarrassed. She sunk back into her seat while Shane snickered at her.
It was already lunch time and Caitlyn invited Mitchie to sit with her at her table.
"Hey guys, this is Mitchie. She's new." Caitlyn said and everyone said 'hey'.
"I'm Lola and this is Barron and Sander." Lola said with a warm smile.
"Nice to meet you guys!" Mitchie replied. She started taking slow bites of her lunch and noticed Shane walk in with girls crowding around him. She watched him flirting with six girls at the same time. He's so conceited and jerky. Why are those girls even hanging out with a guy like him? Hmm.... He's kind of cute though. Mitchie thought. Shane's brown eyes catch Mitchie's and smirks at her. Mitchie awkwardly looked at the ground, embarrassed of being caught.
"Were you just staring at Shane Grey?" Lola asked, confused.
"What? No... Well, yeah. Um... I recognized him… since he's in my history class." Mitchie answered nervously.
"I feel so sorry for you! He's like the rudest guy in this school. All he cares about is having a good reputation and "hot" girls!"
"I could tell." Mitchie giggled. She quickly finished up her sandwich and continued sending secret glances at Shane.
Mitche finally arrived home feeling exhausted. She plopped on the couch and turned on her TV.
"Hey mom!" Mitche greeted.
"How was school sweetie?" her mom took a seat beside Mitchie.
"Not as bad I've expected it to be." Mitchie answered.
"That's good. Honey, you should start getting ready. We have a dinner to attend to in an hour." Her mom got up and headed towards the kitchen.
Mitchie groaned and ran upstairs to get ready. She took a quick shower and slipped on a red baby doll top with black jeans. She still had half an hour, so she blow dried her hair thoroughly and brushed it. After applying a bit of mascara and lip gloss carefully, she rushed downstairs.
Connie glanced at her daughter and smiled. "Honey, I'm sure you'll have a great time. They're really nice people and they even have a son that goes to your school. I'm pretty sure you guys will have fun."
Mitchie smiled at the thought of at least having company by someone her age. "That's great mom. Let's go."
Mitchie followed her mother as she walked a few houses down their house. They stopped at the porch of a beautiful house. Mitchie eagerly rang the doorbell as they patiently waited for somebody to answer.
A beautiful woman with dark curly hair answered the door with a huge smile on her face. "Connie! How are you?"
"I'm doing fine Diana." She answered with a grin.
The lady gasped, "This must be your daughter. What a beautiful young lady! It's nice to meet you."
"Thanks, it's nice to meet you too." Mitche smiled, stepping inside.
Connie and Mitchie were lead to the living room and took a seat. Mitchie heard loud foot steps and was stunned to see a grumpy guy coming downstairs. His black hair swaying and covering his eyes slightly.
Once he reached downstairs, he smirked, "Wow, who knew that Bitchie was coming to dinner tonight."
Mitchie was irritated and shocked to see Shane Grey standing in front of her.
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"I can so turn you on!" Shane smirked
Mitchie argued, "No you can't! You're such a jerk and you're extremely rude. I'm surprised that girls even look at you."
"Oh really?" Shane smirked. He leaned in closer to her. His lips centimeters apart from hers. Mitchie felt his hot breath and butterflies in her stomach. Mitchie can't take it so she leans in, trying to close the space between them.
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"Shane! Go get Mitchie a can of pop. She's thirsty." Mr. Grey asks his son.
"Ugh, but dad! She has hands so tell her to get it by herself." Shane whines.
's eyes narrow. "Stop being so disobedient or you're grounded."
Shane groans and steps into the kitchen, while Mitchie follows behind him slowly. Shane opens the fridge and takes out a can of coke. Suddenly, an idea struck him and an evil smile plays on his lips. He quickly shook the can while Mitchie wasn't looking.
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