Hey guys! I'm not supposed to be on the computer, but I really want to post this chapter. I don't want you guys waiting for too long. :P For some odd reason, I'm not really confident with this chapter. -Maybe because I was in a bad mood all day. Your reviews made me smile though and made me forget about everything else. :) Thanks for the comments, suggestions, and everything else. Oh, and sorry if there are any mistakes in this Chapter! Didn't have time to proof read since my mom will kill me if she catches me on the computer. :(
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Mitchie groaned at the sound of her alarm clock. She pulled her pillow over her ears, trying to block the sound. She glanced at the clock on her nightstand which read seven o'clock and dragged herself to the washroom. After taking a nice long shower, she wore a purple fitted T-shirt, black skinny jeans and purple flats. After Mitchie straightened her hair, she applied some eyeliner, mascara, and tinted lip gloss before making her way downstairs.
She ate cereal slowly as she waited for Shane to pick her up. Okay, no matter how annoying Shane is I'm not going to fight with him. I don't want mom to fuss over it. Mitchie was interrupted by her thoughts when she heard a loud honking. She quickly got her bag and ran outside. She spotted Shane in his car, annoyance written all over his face. She rolled her eyes and sat inside the car.
"What the hell? Why are you so late?!"
Mitchie rolled her eyes, "I'm five seconds late, big deal. Can we go now?"
Shane cursed under his breath and fumed out of her driveway.
"So did you enjoy the Coke that ended up all over your face?" Shane smirked, obviously trying to piss Mitchie off.
Mitchie ignored Shane, keeping her eyes away from his gaze.
"Why the hell aren't you answering Mitchie?" Shane wasn't too keen over the fact that Mitchie ignored him. He's Shane Grey and he'd never been ignored by anyone.
Mitchie glanced at Shane, surprised and gave him a big smile.
"Why the hell are you giving me that cheesy smile of yours?"
Mitchie's smile turned into a frown. "I was smiling because this is the first time you called me Mitchie."
"Oh. My bad, I meant Bitchie."
Mitchie scoffed, "Why do you have to be so rude to everyone?"
Shane grinned when he noticed Mitchie's annoyed tone. "Well, first of all, it's so fun pissing you off and secondly, that's just the way I am. I don't give a damn whether you like it or not.
"I know you're a nice guy. Why don't you show it?" Mitchie smiled sadly.
"You barely know me so shut up. Now get out of my car because we're here."
Mitchie scoffed and muttered, "Asshole." She slammed his car door and walked towards the entrance of the school while Shane followed behind her.
She has a nice ass. Shane thought as he gawked.
As soon as people spotted him in the hallways, the freshmens moved aside, hoping he wouldn't beat them up, the girls sent him flirty winks and the jocks greeted him with a "Hey dude."
Nate and Jason approached Shane.
"Hey dude." Jason greeted.
"Whoa, who was that chick that came out of your car?" Nate asked.
"Just some nerd. I was forced to drop her." Shane dully answered.
"She's a hottie." Nate said, staring at Mitchie while she was getting books out of her locker.
"Don't tell me you like her…" Shane eyed his friend curiously.
"I don't know, I might ask her out." Nate shrugged.
"WHAT? No! You can't do that!" Shane's eyes widened.
Nate raised an eyebrow, "Why the hell not?"
Shane quickly searched his brain for an answer. "Well… uhh… you just can't. Lay off." Shane said angrily and gulped down his juice.
"You're not jealous… are you?" Nate asked curiously.
Shane chocked on his drink. "ME? Jealous? Why the hell would I be jealous? She's just one simple girl and I can get any girl in the world. Why would I be jealous if you had her? It's just that… you don't even know her, so I'm just looking out for you. She'll think it's weird if you randomly ask her out." Yes! That's a good enough excuse. I'm so smart. He happily thought.
Nate sighed, "I guess you're right."
"You guys are so confusing sometimes. Anyways, I have to get going. We're making birdhouses in wood shop class and I'm going to paint mine purple!" Jason said excited and left.
"I seriously don't understand him sometimes." Shane muttered.
Nate chuckled, "Same here man."
The warning bell rang and some students began to walk to their classes. Shane glumly made his way to his History class. There was only one person in the class since people don't usually go to class until five minutes after the warning bell. His face automatically lit up when he saw Mitchie sitting in her seat. Why do I feel so happy when I see Bitchie? Shane shook his thoughts out of his head and slowly crept behind her. She was doing her work and looked very focused. She didn't notice that she wasn't the only one in the room anymore.
"BOO!" Shane yelled, which caused Mitchie to gasp and jump up a little. Shane started laughing when he saw Mitchie's expression.
"Shane! What was that for?" She said, punching him lightly on the arm.
Shane smiled sheepishly, "Your expression was so funny. You are very naïve."
Mitchie raised an eyebrow, "Naïve? I bet you don't even know what that means!"
Shane scoffed, "Uh... yes I do! Do I look dumb to you?"
Mitchie eyed him suspiciously.
"Okay I don't! Stop looking at me that way. I hear people use it and I felt like using it."
Mitchie giggled at him.
"You have such an adorable laugh." Shane's eyes widen when he noticed what he just said and Mitchie stares at him, surprised.
Did Shane just compliment me? She thought, completely confused.
"…. NOT. You have an adorable laugh not! More like annoying." Shane smirked.
Students started entering the class and Shane whispered in her ear, "See you around, Bitchie." He smirked and walked over to his friends.
"Was Shane Grey just flirting with you?" Caitlyn asked, astonished.
"No!" Mitchie said, a little too quickly. "He was just annoying the crap out of me. I'm his new target."
"You should cuss him off. I absolutely hate him. He thinks he's all that and he thinks he can get any girl in the world. People like him will never find true love." Caitlyn glared at his direction.
Mitchie bit her lip. "Yeah, I know. I went to his house for dinner yesterday and it was a living hell."
Caitlyn chucked, "Really? I feel so bad for you!"
"Alright class. Settle down and let's get started with our lesson." The teacher said with a bored tone before telling the class to take out their textbooks.
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"Ugh! I hate these shorts! They're so tight and they make me feel weird." Mitchie complained as she tried tugging her shorts down.
Caitlyn playfully rolled her eyes, "You'll have to deal with it. We have shorts like these every year. Thank god there's a separate gym class for the guys or else they'd be like, gawking at the girls' asses like idiots."
Mitchie giggled at Caitlyn's choice of words.
"Alright class. Unfortunately, we'll have to share this gym with Mr. Brent's class today since it's too wet outside for them to play football." Mrs. Brown said.
Half the class groaned while the other half giggled, flicking their hair.
"Who's Mr. Brent's class?" Mitchie whispered to Caitlyn.
"The guys are in that class and let me tell you, they're such perverts. The biggest pervert of all-Shane Grey is in that class as well."
Mr. Brent's class entered the gym and Mitchie immediately spotted Shane with a cute curly haired boy. Most of the boys checked out the girls, while the girls blushed and giggled. Mitchie caught Shane staring at her legs and gave him a dirty look. He quickly looked away.
"Alright. Settle down. We're going to be playing dodge ball. The girls on this side and the boys on that side." Mrs. Brown instructed.
As Mitchie and Caitlyn started walking towards the direction the teacher instructed them to, they heard a loud wolf whistle.
"What?!" Mitchie snapped. She immediately recognized him. He was in her Math class.
His blue eyes trailed down her body, then up to her eyes again. "You've got a nice ass, Torres."
Mitchie glared at him. "You know what Jake-"
Caitlyn cut her off, "Don't show him attention, and ignore him." She dragged Mitchie away.
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Nate spotted Mitchie on the other side of the gym. "It's that girl again! She looks even hotter, if that's possible."
"Can you stop talking about Bitchie? It's so annoying!" Shane smacked Nate's head. Wait, why do I even care? I'm supposed to hate her… even if she looks amazing in those short shorts… I seriously need to stop thinking about that nerd.
The teacher blew her whistle and the dodge balls were immediately flung in opposite directions. Shane grabbed a ball and looked around the gym. Hm… who should I get out first? He thought.
His eyes landed on Mitchie, who looked frightened. Shane smirked and whipped the ball towards her direction. Mitchie didn't notice the ball until it hit her right on the butt. Her cheeks flushed and she gave Shane a death glare. Shane started laughing his head off when he saw her reaction.
"Nice aim dude!" One of the guys gave him props.
The game continued and Mitchie angrily stormed towards Shane's direction. The teacher blew her whistle several times but Mitchie didn't care.
"What is wrong with you?!" Mitchie glared.
"Whoa, chill." Shane smirked. "It's not my fault your huge ass was in the way."
"Ugh! I'm so getting revenge. Watch your back." Mitchie scoffed before leaving.
Nate gave Shane a disappointed look. "Dude, you shouldn't have done that."
Shane was getting tired of Nate and snapped, "Why do you care? You don't even know her. I can do whatever the hell I want. I'm Shane Grey."
Nate backed away. He knew not to mess with Shane, especially when he was pissed.
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"Ugh! I hate that jerk!" Mitchie bit her apple furiously.
"Yeah, we heard you say that hundreds of times already." Lola laughed.
"Guys help me. I need to get revenge and I don't know how."
"Mitchie, don't fight fire with fire." Lola rolled her eyes.
"I got it!" Caitlyn said excited. "Well, have you heard that Nate likes you? It's the new rumor."
"He does? Isn't that Shane's friend?" Mitchie asked, puzzled.
"Yeah he is. Now just listen to me."
Caitlyn explained her plan to Mitchie and she was nodding and smiling the whole time.
"You're brilliant Cait!" Mitchie's smile dropped, "but I don't want to use him, it'll make me feel guilty."
Caitlyn rolled her eyes, "Don't worry, we're not going to go too far."
Mitchie nodded but guilt still crept inside of her. I hope nothing goes wrong. I don't want to hurt Nate. The guilt washed away when she'd imagined Shane's expression. Shane Grey, you better watch your back. She thought happily.
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I might not be able to update until next week. Since I got in trouble. My teacher called and complained about my marks to my mom. :(
Anyways Review. :)
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Preview:
"Hey." Mitchie approached Nate, twirling her hair.
Nate looked at Mitchie, surprised. "Hey!" He generously smiled.
"I heard you liked me… is that true?" Mitchie asked nervously.
"Y-yeah. It is." He stuttered.
Mitchie sighed, "Nate I don't want to use you or anything but can you please do me a favor." She pleaded.
Nate's face dropped. He thought that Mitchie would admit that she liked him back.
Nate put on a fake smile, "Sure, anything for you."
"Thank you! Here's the plan. It involves getting revenge on Shane." She said slyly.