A/N: And here we have a surprisingly fast update by me! I was really bored so I decided to update this. Get ready for some jealousy - hot intense jealousy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock, Wizards of Waverly Place, Shane Grey, Mitchie Torres, Nate, Alex Russo, or anything else but the plot. Trust me, if I owned them then Disney would have a new meaning and their G rated stuff would plunge all the way up to MA.

Chapter Two: One Nate Equals Two Girls Jealous

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Mitchie smiled at Nate, innocently batting her eyes. Nate blinked at her, wishing that Mitchie didn't just tell him that she loves him. Nate scratched his head and looked at his food. Mitchie raised an eyebrow, getting worried about Nate's actions and silence.

"Didn't you hear me?" She asked. Nate didn't respond. Mitchie sighed. "O, I get it. You don't love me back." She said, her voice cracking a little. It pained Nate to hear her say that and it pained him even more to hear the sadness in her voice.

"I never said that." Nate quickly said. Mitchie's eyes lit up and she looked at Nate. "I um, just need time. That's all." Nate took Mitchie's hand. "I really like you, Mitchie." He kissed her hand and Mitchie blushed and laughed. Nate always knew how to make her feel better.

"O, Nate." Mitchie sighed, happily. She had that wonderful feeling of love inside of her again. Nate smiled at her. O god, no. Nate thought. Outside he was smiling, in the inside he was screaming his head off. He felt so guilty for not loving Mitchie back. He knew that couldn't possibly love her back, he doesn't even know if he could learn. All he knows is that Mitchie loves him so much, and he can't return the feelings.

Nate and Mitchie excited the restaurant and entered his car. Nate drove back to her house, silently and worriedly, thinking about the three words Mitchie told him earlier. Mitchie didn't notice Nate's quietness and merely listened to the radio while singing along in her head.

Nate stopped in front of Mitchie's house and saw that Shane's lights were off. He raised an eyebrow and sighed. Sometimes he's lucky. He has the ability to crush a girl's heart without feeling guilty about it. Plus his girls actually want to have sex with him. Another flaw of Mitchie Nate noticed was that she feared sex the most. Nate completely understood since he was a gentleman, but sometimes he wished that Mitchie wasn't afraid of a little intercourse.

"Bye Nate." Mitchie said, kissing his lips. Nate smiled and kissed her back, deepening her kiss. Mitchie pulled away and laughed. "Bye Nate." she repeated, blushing. Nate smiled back at her.

"Bye, Mitchie. Good night." He said. Mitchie blew him an air kiss and walked into her house. Mitchie smiled, feeling giddy as she walked into her house. She sighed in content, not even bothering to complain that another girl was moaning Shane's name in the house again.

Nate sighed and drove home. He drove past Alex's house. He tried to ignore it, but Nate sneaked a peek. He saw that Alex was sitting on the front porch steps, drinking out of a bottle. Her parents' cars weren't at the driveway and she was obviously home alone. Nate looked at her, feeling sorry.

Alex stared at the car driving slowly. She raised an eyebrow and frowned. "What the hell do you want?!" She yelled. "Leave me alone you crazy stalker!" Nate rolled his eyes and drove away. "Mother effing lunatic." She murmured.

Alex looked up and looked at her security cameras. Well I still need to thank the guy who helped me. She thought. Alex walked back into her house into the security room to see if the cameras caught sight of who dropped her home. She rewind the tape to a couple of hours ago. Alex widened her eyes when she saw who it was. Nate Gold?! She screamed in her mind.

"O my god. That's the same car I yelled at. O my god." Alex groaned. She rubbed her head and took a large gulp of her liquor. "Great, now he's not going to talk to me at school and I can't thank him. Fabulous."

Alex replayed the tape. She watched as Nate carried her into her house and laid her gently on the couch. A smile escaped onto Alex's face. Nate didn't even try to kiss her. She felt something fluttering in her stomach and she started twirling her hair. Then Alex just noticed what she was doing. She stopped and left the security room.

"I think I need to stop drinking." She murmured.

oOo

Mitchie hated the fact that her room is right next to Shane's. It's 2:00 am and he still isn't done with that girl. Mitchie groaned as she heard the girl moan and yell. She marched up to his room and banged on the door.

"Shane! It's 2:00 in the morning! For God's sake, please take that girl home or shut up!" She yelled. She heard muffled noises and Shane opened the door a little. He was naked but his bottom half was covered with bed sheets. Mitchie stared at his perfect chest but quickly looked up onto his face.

"Mitchie just go to sleep." Shane said. He stared at her body. She was wearing a thin tank top and boy shorts. He could see her nipples through the tank top. Shane felt as if an erection was coming soon. He felt the biggest urge to grab her and start having a threesome. Shane reluctantly fought that urge and glared at her.

"How could I go to sleep with that girl screaming the whole damn time?!" Her eyes wandered back onto Shane's chest but she had enough self control to continue staring angrily at her stepbrother's face. Mitchie sighed and folded her arms across her breasts. She always had a hard time staying mad. "I'm sorry, Shane. It's just you know me when I don't get much sleep. Can you please tone it down?"

"I'll try but no promises."

"Thanks. Night." Mitchie quickly hugged him. Shane felt as if he was going to melt as Mitchie pressed her body against his. Mitchie released and walked back into her room.

Shane smiled. What he loved most about Mitchie was her personality. Of course she had an amazing body, but Shane had always loved her personality whether they hated each other at the moment or not. Shane walked back into the room and looked at the other girl.

"Now where were we?" He asked, smiling his signature seductive smile.

Soon Mitchie drifted off to sleep, smiling about Nate. Time is all that he needs. He'll love me. I mean if he didn't love me then what's the point of us dating? Nate just needs time to learn how to love me. That's all…She thought.

oOo

On Monday morning, Alex rushed out of the house in her uniform and her hair perfectly in place. Her heels clacked on her way to her car. Alex quickly started it and drove to school quickly. She needed to talk to Nate.

Alex parked her car in the front of school and saw Nate's car already parked in the lot. She smiled, feeling that fluttery feeling again. Alex frowned, hating the flutters. What the hell is wrong with my stomach?! She screamed inside of her head. Alex walked inside of school and looked for Nate.

Everywhere she went, boys would try to look up her skirt, wolf call, or grab her butt. Alex plainly ignored them, looking for Nate. She turned into one hall she barely passed by. There she saw Nate at his locker, getting his books. Alex smiled and walked up to him.

"Hi, Nate." Alex said, happily. Nate looked at her weirdly. It wasn't everyday that the school's skank who's never talked to you before comes up to you to greet you.

"Uh, hi Alex?" He said. "Umm, do you need anything?"

"I just wanna say thanks."

"Why?"

"For dropping me home when I was past out in the streets." Alex said, embarrassed. She giggled a little. "O and sorry if I said anything weird when I was drunk. Little habit." She giggled again. O my god. Since when do I giggle? Since when do I sound stupid in front of a boy?! She thought angrily.

"Yeah. You're welcome…I guess." Nate said, only paying half attention to her. He really wanted her to leave. Alex played around with the hem of her shirt, feeling nervous. She never really felt this way towards a guy.

"Well can I ask you something?" She asked, trying to get her flirt on. Nate looked at her, waiting for her to say something. Alex opened her mouth but Mitchie came by.

"Natey!" She squealed. Alex raised her eyebrows. Natey?! Mitchie hugged Nate's stomach and kissed his cheek. "Hey, Nate!" she said. Mitchie looked at Alex. "Hey Alex." She said, smiling.

"Hi Mitchie." Alex murmured, glaring at her.

"You know her?" Nate asked, surprised. "I mean, really know her?" Mitchie nodded.

"Yeah, she's one of Shane's friends." Except she doesn't scream his name every effing second during 2:00 in the morning. Mitchie thought. "So what brings you here, Alex?" Alex blinked at Mitchie feeling pure embarrassment and hatred.

"Uh, wait, are you guys dating?" Alex asked.

"Yeah." Mitchie said, smiling. "Why?" Alex blinked again. O god. I need to go to a bar. She thought. Alex shook her head and smiled.

"Nothing. Catch ya later guys." She said. Alex turned around and frowned. She folded her arms across her chest and walked angrily away towards her locker. She couldn't believe she was about to ask Nate out. He has a fucking girlfriend! GODDAMNIT!

Alex passed by Shane who was flirting with a girl. She grabbed the back of his shirt and dragged him into a empty hallway. "What the hell, Alex?!" Shane yelled. Alex pushed Shane onto the lockers, angrily. "Okay what's up with the anger issues?"

"I am so mad!" Alex screamed. Shane put his hands in his pockets and looked at his friend, bored. He really wanted to go back near his lockers, flirting with a girl he doesn't even know.

"And your point?"

"Why the hell didn't you tell me that your sister is dating Nate Gold?!" Shane shrugged.

"It's none of your business. Plus I wouldn't think you would care." He smirked. "Why, is a certain Alex crushing on a certain Nate Gold?" Alex glared at Shane with intense fire in her eyes. She balled up her hands into fists, angrily. So much emotion was boiling up inside her. Or was it just plain jealousy?

"No! Not crushing…but wanting."

"So? It never stopped you before. Just go fuck the guy." Shane said.

"He has a girlfriend who happens to be Mitchie, dickhead!"

"You've seduced plenty of guys who had girlfriends, Alex. I don't think this will be much of a challenge for you."

"Yeah but Mitchie's my friend and your sister! God!"

"Mitchie's your friend? I never knew that."

"Well…sorta kinda. But I just can't do that!" Shane rolled his eyes.

"Are you sure that you don't want to try out for Nate because of Mitchie or because you're too scared too?"

"Excuse me? Me, scared? I don't think so. I can get any guy I want whether any day, any time, at any place! I never get lose without a fight!"

"Then just go fuck Nate so we could get this over with!"

"No! He's not like every other guy. See, I can do whatever I want to do with you because you're this huge pervert who needs to go to a Sexaholic Anonymous convention." Shane rolled his eyes and folded his arms. That hasn't been the first time he's heard that.

"Aw, how touching. I'm so glad to have a friend like you, Alex." Shane said, sarcastically. Alex rolled her eyes and waved her hand in dismay. "Wait, so you're telling me that you're scared that you'll get turned down by Nate because the word sex isn't anywhere in his brain?"

"No!" Alex lied.

"Look, if you're too scared that you'll get turned down by Nate then just go find another guy to screw with! God!" Alex took a deep breath. She looked down and seemed as if she was close to tears. She even felt as if she was close to tears. "O god. Please don't tell me that you're crying. You know me with girls and tears."

"No!" Alex lied again. Shane rolled his eyes. He put his arm around Alex's waist and kissed her cheek. Alex looked up at him and kissed his lips. Soon the two were having their usual make out session.

Nate walked down the hall and found Alex Russo and Shane Grey having dry sex near the lockers. He rolled his eyes and walked the other direction. Yeah, Shane's 'friend'. More like one of Shane's sluts. God he's the horniest man alive. Poor Mitchie. She has to live with a manwhore like that everyday. I don't think I could of survived that for ten years. He thought.

Alex pushed Shane away. "Thanks. I'll see you later, maybe." She winked, wiping her tears away.

"Anything for my best friend." Shane said. Alex rolled her eyes and kissed his lips. Shane watched her walk away. Her perfectly shaped hips moved from side to side as she walked. He let out a low whistle and walked away.

Alex opened her bag, looking for her cell phone. She instantly bumped into someone. "O my gosh, I'm so sorry." She heard the victim say. Alex looked at who it was and saw that it was Mitchie.

"O no. It's okay. I wasn't looking." Alex murmured. She felt a very peculiar feeling at the moment. A feeling where she wanted to hate Mitchie so, so much but she just couldn't. Hating Mitchie is like hating the cutest and most innocent kitten you've ever seen. Mitchie was just too nice, and not the annoying type of nice, but the actual nice. She was just so outgoing and down to earth for Alex or anyone else to hate her. Alex hated the fact that she couldn't hate Mitchie.

"So what were you and Nate talking about?" Mitchie asked, casually handing Alex her items that fell out of her bag. Alex raised an eyebrow, smiling. Who said that she should be the only jealous girl?

"Why?" She asked, getting her things. Mitchie shrugged.

"No reason." She said.

"O well we were just talking about stuff. Nothing important." The bell rang. "Bye Mitchie. Tell Nate that I said hi." Alex said, winking and walking away. She smiled, satisfied, as she walked into her next class. Mitchie watched her walk away, confused.

oOo

It was lunch period. Mitchie sat next to Nate. He was quickly flipping through his notebook, realizing that he didn't study for a test that was next period. He didn't even touch his food yet.

"Hey, Nate." Mitchie said. She took off her school sweatshirt and wrapped it around her shoulders. "What cha doing?"

"Studying." Nate said quickly. "If I fail this test my dad is going to send me out to public school." Mitchie raised her eyebrows.

"That's sort of hypocritical. You're always the one saying how spoiled all the kids here are. Being afraid of public school is not only pathetic but shallow." She said. Nate ignored her, trying his best to continue studying.

"Yeah but my dad is threatening to send me into those bad public schools where they don't even have a freaking cafeteria! You have to eat outside at aluminum lunch tables, where the yellow grass is!" Mitchie rolled her eyes. "And he's not kidding! I researched it!"

"Nate, relax. You'll do fine on the test. What you really need to do is eat or else you'll forget the crappy notes you just skimmed." Mitchie said. "Here," and she fed Nate a spoon of pudding. Nate laughed.

"Thanks, Mitchie." He said, kissing her cheek. Mitchie smiled.

"I'm always here to help." She said, grinning. "I just love you too much." Nate pretended that she didn't say anything and continued flipping through his notes. Mitchie sighed and started eating her lunch. "Hey Nate, since when are you and Alex Russo friends?" Nate started laughing.

"Friends? You've got to be kidding me. I rather kiss a man before I become friends with that slut."

"Nate! That's so mean and sexist! You can't just go around the place calling girls sluts! Just because she's not a virgin doesn't mean that she's a slut!" Nate rolled his eyes.

"Yeah but if she's having dry sex with Shane Grey, it automatically makes her a slut." Mitchie opened her mouth to protest but she closed it. She couldn't argue with that. "Why the sudden change of topic, anyways?" Mitchie just shrugged. She didn't want to admit that she was jealous. Nate nodded his head and continued looking through his notes, trying to read his messy handwriting.

Alex sighed as she watched Mitchie in envy. I should be the one feeding Nate like that. She thought. Alex blinked. Whoa, what the hell? You did not just think that? Okay Alex. All you need is some time alone with a perv.

Shane sat next to Alex once he saw her eyeing Mitchie and Nate. "Yeah, you're definitely not jealous." He said, eating a fry. Alex rolled her eyes. Speaking of perv. She thought.

"Go suck a dick, Shane. I'm busy."

"O and this is what I get from comforting you earlier? Getting dissed by my own friend? How harsh, Alex." Shane joked. Alex rolled her eyes and kissed Shane's forehead.

"All better?"

"Why don't you kiss me somewhere else and we'll make it a deal?" Alex rolled her eyes again. "I'm just kidding, Alex. You suck at blowjobs." Alex smacked his arm. "Ow! Kidding again!"

"I hate you so much, Shane." She said, stabbing her salad. "And I hate this salad! Give me that!" She took Shane's fries. Shane raised his eyebrows.

"So you're taking your jealousy on Nate and Mitchie by taking my fries. What did I do to you?" Alex ignored Shane and watched Mitchie and Nate. She popped a fry into her mouth and looked at them with jealousy taking over every inch of her body.

Mitchie fed Nate another spoonful of pudding. Nate laughed again and kissed her lips. Soon their simple kiss heated up and became a public make out session. Alex pounded her hand on the table and screamed. Nate and Mitchie stopped and looked at her. Everyone in the cafeteria looked at her. Alex didn't care. She was used to all the bad attention anyways. She marched up and walked away to the bathroom angrily.

Shane snickered and took his French fries back. "Most exciting lunch period ever." He said.

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Now time for the preview for the next chapters:

"Nate you're failing math." Mr. Gold yells. "I'm not kidding about when I said that I will transfer you to a public school. You better get your grades up because it's not worth it to pay thirty thousand dollards a year!"

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"Alex, you're smart?" Nate asked.

"Uh, I guess?" Alex said. Nate searched through her tests. All of them were perfect scores.

"Can you...tutor me in math?" He asks.

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And the space between Nate and Alex closes...