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"MOM! I'm home." Mitchie entered her house and immediately rushed to her bedroom. She changed into a white V-neck and baggy black sweatpants. She tied her hair in a high ponytail and washed her makeup off. She began to start her homework.

Mitchie rushed through every question, finding them really easy. She was almost done all her homework when she heard her mom call her.

"Yes mom?" Mitchie answered politely.

"Honey, I'm really busy at the moment so I want you to go to the Grays' house and quickly grab my purse. I think I left it there last night."

Mitchie complained, "But mom, Shane's there and he's annoying."

Connie said sternly, "Michelle, please listen to me. It will take you less then five minutes. They only live a few houses down."

Mitchie sighed, obviously not in the mood to argue with her mom. "Alright."

"Thanks sweetie. Oh. It looks like it's going to rain soon. Why don't you wear a sweater, I don't want you to catch a cold."

"Don't worry mom. There's no point, I'll be back soon." Mitchie yelled as she left the house.

Mitchie started walking slowly to Shane's house. The rain slowly dripped, but Mitchie didn't mind. She'd always enjoyed rain. It made her feel calm. The rain started pouring harder and Mitchie shivered slightly.

She reached the Grays' house and waited impatiently for someone to answer the door. She silently prayed that Shane wouldn't be home. She frowned once she saw that Shane was the one who answered the door.

"Uh… what do you want?" Shane smirked.

"Is your mom home?" Mitchie asked.

"Nope."

"Okay… can you check if my mom's purse is somewhere in the house. She said she left it here last night."

She was caught off guard when she noticed Shane glancing at her from head to toe.

"Is there a problem?" She asked, annoyed.

"No…" Shane smirked. "I'll go see if I can find the purse."

As he was about to shut the door, Mitchie asked, "Aren't you going to invite me in? It's freezing!"

Shane chuckled, "Nah, I'm sure you can survive standing in the rain for a few minutes." Shane left her outside as he went inside to search for the purse.

Mitchie scoffed and shivered when she felt the cold rain against her skin. She rubbed her arms furiously. Who the hell does he think he is?! What an asshole. He doesn't even offer inviting me inside when it's so damn cold outside.

Shane opened the door after a few minutes and handed Mitchie the purse. He checked out her body again, with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Seriously what the hell are you gawking at?!" Mitchie glared.

"Oh nothing. Don't worry about it. By the way, I like how you chose to wear a black bra with pink polka dots today." He winked, before shutting the door.

Mitchie stood there for a few seconds, completely puzzled. How did he know I'm wearing that today? She glanced at the ground but noticed her white shirt had turned see-through. Oh my god! Mitchie blushed five different shades of pink and covered her chest with her arms. She quickly walked back to her house. No wonder he was staring at me like that! What a perv! How dare he look at me like that! Ugh, I should've worn the sweater my mom was insisting me to. I'm so stupid! Mitchie angrily thought.

"Oh dear, you're all wet!" Connie gasped once she saw Mitchie's appearance when she entered.

"Yeah, I'm going to go upstairs to change." Mitchie started heading upstairs.

As soon as Mitchie reached her room, her phone rang.

"Hey Cait." Mitchie answered.

You don't sound so good, what happened?" She chuckled.

"I had to pick up something from Shane's house and my shirt turned see-through because of the rain. That asshole kept gawking and smirking at my chest. I didn't notice my bra was visible until he kind of pointed it out and winked at me."

"Wow! What an ass. We're still up with our plan right?"

"Yeah, but I don't understand how flirting with Nate in front of him will make him angry. I mean, he doesn't like me or anything."

"Yeah, but having his enemy flirting with his best friend will drive him crazy!"

Mitchie giggled, "That's true. It'll be so embarrassing if Nate didn't like me and I randomly flirted with him."

"He does like you. I heard people talk about it and don't you notice the way he looks at you? Oh wait, you're too busy staring at Shane!"

"I do not stare at Shane! "

"I was kidding. Any girl that falls for him must be crazy!"

"Yeah. Caitlyn, if you don't mind, I'm going to tell Nate about our plan tomorrow. I don't want to hurt him secretly. He looks like a sweet guy and I'm sure he'll understand."

"'Kay Mitchie. If this plan makes you feel really guilty, you can tell him but make sure he doesn't tell Shane about it. I gotta go now. My mom's nagging me. I'll see you tomorrow!"

Mitchie smiled and hung up. She finished up her homework and skipped downstairs to eat.

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The next morning Mitchie made sure to make it to school before Shane did. She searched through the hallway for a curly haired boy and smiled when she saw him alone, at his locker. She heard whispers from other students, but ignored them. She inhaled deeply before approaching him.

"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.

"You don't like him, do you?" Nate asked, worried.

Mitchie laughed, "No silly! I just want him to get angry. Basically I'm going to flirt with you in front of him so he could get pissed. He would hate it if his enemy flirts with his best friend. Do you know what I mean? Are you in? You just have to play along."

"Sounds good to me. Shane deserves it, especially the way he has been treating you."

Mitchie smiled sympathetically, "Thanks so much Nate. This means a lot to me. We can hang out sometimes too. See you around." Mitchie gave him a peck on the cheek which caused Nate to blush and smile slightly. He sighed as he watched Mitchie walk away, swaying her hips.

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Mitchie felt a paper ball hit her on the back of her head, she turned around, furiously. Shane quickly looked towards a different direction, with a huge smile on his face. Mitchie scoffed and turned around again, trying her best not to snap and ignore him. She roughly started taking notes when she felt three paper balls hit her back at the same time.

"What the hell do you want!?" Mitchie snapped at Shane. Everyone turned towards them, snickering quietly.

"Miss. Torres! That is not how you talk to a fellow classmate! I didn't expect this from you. Apologize this instant to him." The teacher said sternly.

"Yeah Mitchie, Apologize." Shane smirked cockily.

"Shut up Shane!" Mitchie felt like punching him in the face.

"Make me Torres!" He retorted back.

"Enough!" The teacher narrowed her eyes. "You both have a detention after school."

Mitchie gasped, "No! That's not possible! I've never had a detention before!"

Shane scoffed, "What a geek!"

"That's enough Miss. Torres and Mr. Grey! You both have a detention and that's final." The teacher went back to teaching.

"I hope you're happy." Mitchie muttered to Shane and groaned.

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"Okay Mitchie, are you ready?"

Mitchie looked towards Shane's direction nervously. All three of them were eating their lunch and Nate kept glancing at Mitchie, waiting for her to start.

"I don't know Cait! I suck at flirting." Mitchie said.

Caitlyn rolled her eyes, "Don't worry! You'll do fine. Now go!" She pushed her slightly.

Mitchie took a deep breath and walked slowly towards Shane's table.

Shane noticed Mitchie coming towards them and smirked, "What do you want? You couldn't stay away from me, now could you?"

Mitchie ignored Shane and gazed at Nate. " I've seen a really cute boy here and wanted to ask him if he wants to have lunch with me. She winked at Nate.

"Is that me??" Jason randomly said, with a huge smile.

"Erm… I meant a cute curly haired boy named Nate." Mitchie batted her eyelashes, trying not to laugh.

Shane chocked on his pizza. "N-nate?!?! Hell No! No way!"

Nate interrupted, "Actually, I'd love to have lunch with you." He got up and took Mitchie's hand.

"What?!" Shane felt like punching Nate, but clenched his hands into a fist.

"Is there a problem…?" Mitchie asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No." Shane muttered, staring at his food.

Nate and Mitchie sat down on a table across Shane's. Nate would whisper something in Mitchie's ear, causing her to blush and giggle.

"Look at those two! It's just disgusting!" Shane glared at them.

"I think they look cute." Jason sighed.

Shane shot Jason a deadly glare and Jason flinched slightly. " They make me want to puke! What the hell is wrong with Nate?"

"Why does it matter to you so much?" Jason asked, quietly. Afraid that Shane's going to snap at him again.

"I don't know." That was the only response that he could think of. He seriously didn't know why he cared so much.

"Do you guys know where Mitchie is?" Caitlyn asked as she approached them. Trying to act oblivious to the fact that Mitchie was with Nate.

"She's with Nate." Shane watched them with envy.

Caitlyn smirked, "Is it me or are you crankier than usual? Does it have to do with a certain brunette and a curly haired boy having lunch together?" She put her hands on her hips, as she enjoyed watching Shane's angry expression.

"Piss off Gellar!" Shane growled.

Caitlyn just shook her head and walked away.

Shane continued to watch Mitchie and Nate in anger for the rest of the lunch break while Jason started to babble about his birdhouse.

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That's it for Chapter four! Remember to review, sil vous plait. :D

Here's a preview for the next chapter. :)

"I'm going to be back in fifteen minutes and if you two even think of moving from your seat, expect a detention for a whole week!" Mrs. Anderson threatened before leaving.

"I can't believe I'm stuck with an asshole like you for detention!" Mitchie groaned.

Shane smirked, "I know you're secretly enjoying spending time with me."

"Nah, I'd rather be with Nate at the moment." Mitchie grinned as she saw Shane frowned.

"Why the hell were you having lunch with Nate?! It pisses me off."

Mitchie smirked, "Really? Why is it bugging you so much?"

Shane couldn't find a proper answer to that question and stuttered, "b-because…"

Mitchie impatiently waited for him to say something, anxious to know why it bothered him.