A/N: Hey guys! Happy New Year's Day! It's 2009! Yay! So I decided to post a new chapter. I would of done one yesterday - you know, as for my last chapter of 2008 - but I was too busy watching the countdown. Haha. I guess I got carried away or something like that.

O and thank you to ilovejoe15 for telling me that I needed more SMITCHIE goodness. I tried my very best to put more Shane/Mitchie love in this chapter and tried to tone down the NALEX stuff. The next chapters will have both mutually though.

I hope you guys like this chapter! Remeber to review! Like I said, your thoughts count!

Chapter Three: Are You Shane's Girlfriend?

Mitchie looked at Nate with a worried look on her face. "Do you think she's okay? She looked really mad." Mitchie said. Nate held onto her hand and squeezed it tightly. He kissed her neck, seductively.

"She's fine. Let's continue." he said. Mitchie laughed and pushed him away. Nate smirked at her and continued looking through his notes as Mitchie began to feed him pudding once again.

Shane glared at the couple and shook his head. He sighed and followed Alex outside of the cafeteria. He found her sitting in front of the girls' bathroom, eating a pint of rocky road ice cream. Shane sighed, knowing that she felt depressed. Alex always ate a bunch of unhealthy junk food when she's sad. He sat next to her, not caring how she managed to get a pint of ice cream.

"Hey, you okay?" He asked. Alex nodded her head, taking a large spoon full of ice cream. "Don't lie, Alex. You and I both know that you're jealous."

"You have no proof what-so-ever!" Alex said with her mouth full. She stabbed her ice cream and started mixing it.

"It's okay to be jealous." Shane said, putting his arm around his friend's shoulders. He pulled her into a hug. Alex rolled her eyes. If I wasn't so sure I bet you're jealous of Mitchie. She thought, angrily. Alex is not stupid. She sees the way her perverted friend looks at his stepsister, but she never really thought about it. Mitchie is Shane's stepsister and that can't ever change, so the subject never really crossed her mind.

"Shane, I'm gonna go. Just leave me alone and make yourself useful by screwing your mind off with a prostitute. I bet you'll enjoy that." Alex said, walking out of the campus. Shane shrugged and walked back into the cafeteria. Heck, she knows me too well. He thought.

Shane walked in, looking at Mitchie and Nate. She was sitting on his lap while quizzing him on the upcoming test. Shane cringed and marched back to his lunch table to finish his fries. He glared at Mitchie and Nate but tried not to make it obvious, unlike Alex.

Mitchie gave Nate a kiss every time he got an answer right. Thank god Nate's an idiot. Shane thought. He grimaced as he watched Mitchie kiss his lips. That should totally be me right there…wait…did I just think that? He shook his head and took a large gulp of his soda. So this is how Alex feels. It feels like shit mixed with more shit. Jealousy is a bitch.

Then the bell rang. Shane smiled, knowing that his next class was with Mitchie. He never really acknowledged his stepsister during school hours or outside of public, but today he felt as if he had a change of heart.

Shane walked up to Mitchie and grinned his famous sexy, seductive smile. "Hey Mitchie. Can I walk with you to class?" He asked. Mitchie blinked at him confused, Nate did as well. Hearing Shane Grey say that to her was like hearing him say 'I don't like girls anymore'.

"Uh, yeah…sure?" Mitchie said. She turned to Nate and quickly kissed him. "Bye Natey. Good luck on your math test! You'll do fine." Nate sighed.

"If you say so." Nate walked away, leaving Shane and Mitchie in the cafeteria. Shane held his arm out for Mitchie to link with.

"Come on, fifth period is calling us." He said with a smirk. Mitchie smiled. She looped her arm around his and they walked to their next class. As they walked people stared at them and started whispering. Mitchie started getting worried. Shane noticed and looked at her. "What's wrong?"

"People are getting the wrong idea. I think that they think that we're dating." Mitchie said, looking at the people who are whispering and pointing at them. Shane scoffed and shook his head.

"Yeah, they know that we're related, Mitchie. Relax. This is just a brother-sister thing. And if they don't know that, then they're mentally retarded, idiotic, morons." Mitchie laughed and hit his arm.

"God, Shane. You're so mean!" Shane laughed.

"Eh, call me want you want. I'm still the Shane Grey."

"Self centered much?"

"I am what I am and what you see is what you get." Mitchie laughed again as they walked into their class. She smiled at Shane and sat in her assigned seat. Shane smiled at her and sat down in his seat.

Mitchie smiled as she took out her stuff. She hasn't gotten along with Shane that well ever since they were thirteen. Once they reached eighth grade, it was like they completely drifted apart and acted as if they don't even know each other. She was really surprised when Shane asked her if he could walk with her to class. Shane never talked to her unless he had to.

Mitchie sighed, happy. That's my brother that I know and love. She thought. Too bad that it's not the same love Shane feels for her.

oOo

Nate sat in his seat, scared. He tapped his pencil nervously as he tried to remember what he just studied. Come on! Dad is gonna kill me if I fail this test! Come on, I can do this. It's just factorial equations…or what if it was another type of equation?! O god, o god, o god! I'm in deep crap!

Nate felt as if the world ended once his teacher passed his test out. He looked at the paper and completely blanked out. He even forgot how to spell his own name! Nate sighed and rubbed his eyes, cursing himself. He knew for sure that he was going to fail this test.

The door swung open and Alex Russo came in. She was eating cheese fries in a cup. "Sorry, I'm late." She said. Everyone looked up at her then quickly looked down at their tests. Nate sighed. At least I won't have the lowest score here. He thought.

Alex took her seat in front of Nate and finished eating her fries. She took her mechanical pencil out and started the test. Nate watched her hands move quickly as she zoomed through the test. He looked at her, amazed. He never really noticed how fast she was. Alex didn't even stop! What the fuck? He thought, surprised.

Fifteen minutes later, Alex got up and handed her test to the teacher. She sat back down and started reading a magazine. Holy shit. Nate thought. He looked down at his paper. He only wrote his name, not even sure if he spelled it correctly. Nate sighed as he wrote random answers down, praying that he at least got one of them correct.

Thirty minutes passed and the bell rang. Nate still wasn't done with his test. He groaned, cursing himself again. He reluctantly handed his teacher his obviously failed test and trudged out of the classroom.

Nate un-tucked his shirt and took his sweatshirt off. He wished he could take off his belt but that would be against the school's uniform rules. He hated the uniform. What guy in his right mind would want to wear a long sleeved button up white t-shirt that has to be tucked into khaki pants with a black belt around it and a blue and gray plaid sweater vest with a matching darker blue sweatshirt with the school's logo on it? No guy in this school does.

Alex brushed past Nate, trying her best not to look back at him. But she failed. Alex looked back and saw Nate's worried and crushed expression. She sighed and quickly walked away. She frowned, thinking about Nate's face. She froze and blinked. Why do I care? All I want to do is sleep with him? Come on, get a grip of yourself. She thought, walking towards her next class.

She passed by Shane and Mitchie's class. Alex raised an eyebrow as she saw them laughing and talking to each other. What the hell? Since when does Shane talk to Mitchie in public? She thought. What the hell is wrong with the universe today? Alex quickly walked away and made sure not to stop.

Shane placed his hand on the wall as he leaned on it. Mitchie was right under him. "That was an interesting class." he said, smiling. Mitchie laughed. Like before, people continued to stare at them. Shane did look like he was flirting or asking Mitchie out.

"Yeah, social studies is so fun." She said, sarcastically. "See you at home, Shane." With that, Mitchie walked away from a smiling Shane. No girl really walked away when he was getting his mojo on. Shane sighed, still smiling. Even if you're my stepsister…you are so not like any other girl. He thought. Nate walked passed by him, looking depressed.

Shane frowned and leaned his back on the wall. Why? Why does she love him? Why not me? I blame my parents for hooking up before us. He thought, miserably. Shane sighed again. He has made his decision. Whether he liked it or not, he has officially fell for his very own stepsister.

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School ended and Nate drove home, worried. His dad was always strict about grades and always checked his on the school's website everyday. Knowing that his teacher corrects his students' test very quickly, Nate's math test will be up on the site today.

"I'm in deep fucking shit." He murmured as he stopped in front of his gate. The doors automatically opened and Nate drove around the circle pathway. He parked his car in the expensive car-filled garage and locked it. Nate took his backpack and made his way into his house.

When he entered, he saw his parents staring at him with angry eyes. O God, take me now. He begged. Nate looked down as his parents glared at him. He heard his dad and mom sigh with lots of disappointment.

"Nathaniel Jacob Gold. We are so disappointed in you." His mom, Natalie, said. Nate sighed.

"I'm sorry, Mom." He said.

"Nathaniel, you are failing math!" His dad, Donavon, yelled. "I'm not kidding when I said that I'll transfer you to a public school! You better get your grades up because it's not worth it to pay thirty thousand dollars a year!"

"Dad, I promise I will get my grades up." Nate said, sincerely.

"O, you better! Now get upstairs into your room and start doing your homework!" Nate fought the urge to roll his eyes and obeyed his dad. He walked up the stairs, thinking that he should get a tutor and soon.

oOo

Mitchie sat in the kitchen. She was doing her homework as she ate a cup of fruit with whip cream on the top for the past two hours. She rubbed her eyes, tired. She honestly hated doing homework, then again what seventeen year old doesn't?

Shane walked in through the back door from the kitchen. "Hey," she yawned. Shane smiled at her and was followed by another girl. Mitchie rolled her eyes as she saw Shane's next victim. She was those usual, random sluts he would always bring home.

"Hey," Shane said, winking at his stepsister as he walked out of the kitchen. Mitchie smiled at him and continued doing her homework. Shane's girl looked at him weirdly. Shane returned her look with a confused expression. "What?"

"You are so weird but kind of lucky." she said.

"Huh?"

"I can't believe your girlfriend lets you sleep with other girls. You must be very lucky." Shane started choking on his spit, then began laughing his head off. "What?" He put his hands on the girl's arm.

"She's not my girlfriend. She's my stepsister." The girl raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"You don't treat her like she's your stepsister. You must be the biggest flirt and manwhore to even try to score with your own family."

"Score with my own family? What the hell? No way. My sister and I are just like that."

"If you say so…" the girl said, walking up the stairs into Shane's room, still wearing the smirk. Shane rolled his eyes and followed the girl upstairs. Me hitting on my stepsister. That's lame, pathetic, and wrong. Just plain wrong…Shane thought.

Mitchie put the headphones from her iPod onto her ears, not wanting to hear how Shane and that girl will do today. She tapped her pencil, looking at her homework. Her mind was on someone else though, two someones to be specific. Nate and Alex.

Alex acts like they're friends…Nate says that they're not. What is going on with those two? Are they actually friends? No, Nate says that he rather kiss a boy before he becomes friends with Alex. Ew. But Alex treats Nate like she's known him for the longest time. So are they acquaintances? Nate acts like he hates her. Alex on the other hand…doesn't. Mitchie shook her head. Come on, you've got lots of homework to do. She mentally told herself.

Shane kissed the girl with force as his hands ran down her skinny small leg. The girl moaned, pulling Shane even more. Shane smiled as the girl started unbuttoning his button down shirt. He didn't even notice that his sweater vest and sweatshirt were already gone. Today is going to go fast. He thought.

Shane pushed the girl onto his bed, roughly. He smirked his famous smile at her. "Do you think you're girlfriend will let you do this?" she asked, sort of worried. Shane groaned and rolled his eyes. His smile instantly disappeared

"You have got to be kidding me! She is not my girlfriend, goddamnit!" The girl put her hands up in defense. "I thought we already established that!"

"Yeah but I'm still not believing it. Shane, I'm not an idiot."

"What's your name?"

"Holly."

"Yeah, Holly, you may not be an idiot, but you're blind! She's. My. Stepsister!" Shane yelled. "God!" Holly rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around Shane's stomach. She kissed his neck and played with his member. Shane groaned, not wanting to give in.

"Sorry. Why don't you punish me?" She asked, seductively. Shane rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, my punishments I have in my mind for you are illegal." Shane murmured as Holly squeezed his hard member. Shane couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed her and continued where they left off.

Mitchie widened her eyes as she heard Holly moan loudly. It was even louder then the highest volume on her iPod. "O my god. Do you just enjoy thrusting yourself like a wild boar into girls, Shane?!" she whisper-screamed. "God!"

Mitchie grabbed her homework, frustrated and walked outside of their house to finish it all in a quiet library where sex wasn't going on. At least I'll have some peace and quiet and no images of Shane and that girl. Ugh. Ew, that is just so gross! Mitchie grimaced as a picture of what Shane and Holly could have been doing entered her mind. O god. Don't be a perverted girl, Mitchie. Ugh. Shane has corrupted your mind.

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Nate told his parents that he'll be studying at the library. His parents, not trusting him, drove him to the library and told him that they'll be picking him up in three hours. Nate rolled his eyes at his parents. He walked into the library and saw someone he thought he would never see in a library.

"Alex? What are you doing here?" Nate asked. Shouldn't you be out in a mini skirt and a bra, screwing with some egghead? He thought. Alex looked up at Nate and smiled.

"What does it look like I'm doing? My homework, duh." She said, playfully before looking back down at her homework. Nate sat next to her and saw that she's practically done. "I'm almost finished though. I have better things to do." If sex is what you call 'better things to do' then okay. Nate thought.

"So did you just rush over this stuff?"

"Nah. I actually took the time to do it, Nate." Alex smirked at him. Nate blushed. Why the hell am I blushing?! Stop it! Nate mentally yelled at himself. Alex clicked her pen. "Done." She said. Alex stood up and started packing her own stuff in. Nate looked at her, completely shocked. He never expected Alex Russo to be smart. As Alex packed, Nate looked through her tests.

"Alex, you're smart?" Nate asked, absolutely bewildered. Alex smiled a little and shrugged.

"Uh, I guess." Nate searched through her papers. They were all perfect scores. Her lowest out of them was a 93 percent. His eyes widened, still feeling as if this was just a dream. It just couldn't be possibly that slutty whore Alex was an A student. Alex took her papers back and blushed. She really didn't like people knowing that she was smart. Alex zipped up her backpack.

"Can you tutor me in math?" Nate blurted out. He suddenly had the biggest urge to slap himself. Alex blinked at Nate and smiled even more.

"Sure." she said. "But not today. I have plans. Tomorrow after school at my house seems fine." She made sure to play it coolly. She did not want to experience again what happened when she first talked to him by the lockers. She made herself looked like an idiot and did not want to repeat that.

"Yeah, okay." Nate said.

"You know where I live, right?" Nate nodded his head. Alex smiled at him again. "Okay, see you tomorrow then." Nate gave her a small smile then Alex left feeling the flutters again.

When she exited the library, Nate banged his head on the table. O shit. O shit. O living shit. Why? Why couldn't you just asked Mitchie to tutor you? Why, Nate? Why must you be so freaking stupid?! O great, now I have to go over to her house and study. Just freaking great.

Just then, Mitchie walked in. Nate's mood lightened up as he waved at his girlfriend. Mitchie smiled and waved back at him. She quickly walked over to him and sat down. She kissed his cheek and looked at what he was doing.

"Nate, it's 5:15 and you haven't even started your homework yet? I am so disappointed." Mitchie joked. Nate rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend's waist. Mitchie laughed as Nate kissed her neck. She pushed him away. "Nate, we're in public and in a library!" she whispered.

Nate laughed and pulled away. Then they saw people from their school walk by them, whispering at each other. Nate ignored them, but Mitchie looked at them, attentively. She raised an eyebrow as they pointed at her and Nate.

One of the girls bravely walked over to them. She folded her arms across her chest and raised an eyebrow. Mitchie rolled her eyes. What a wannabe. She thought. The girl didn't seem to notice though.

"Are you Shane's girlfriend?" she asked. Mitchie's eyes widened as Nate stopped breathing. The girl looked at the two weirdly.

"What?! No! I'm his sister!" Mitchie exclaimed. "Why would you ever get an idea like that?!" The girl smirked and shrugged while her friends rolled their eyes and smiled. She walked away towards her friends and started whispering to them again.

Mitchie looked at Nate, he was coughing and gasping for air. "O god, wow." he managed to say.

"Yeah I know. Pfft, me dating Shane? Talk about impossible." Mitchie scoffed.

"Yeah, you're all mine and I'm all yours." Nate said, smiling at her and kissing her lips.

Mitchie's all Nate's and Nate is all Mitchie's. For now...

A/N: So tell me what you think! O and did you guys watch the Jonas Brothers' performance on Time Square? Awesomely amazing right? I didn't watch the whole thing so I had to catch it up on Youtube. Hey did Demi or Taylor perform? All five of them were talking to Ryan Seacrest. If they did then I can't believe that I missed it!

Okay enough of my questions. Here's your preview:

"O come on, Nate. Don't be a fagget." Shane said.

"Who the hell are you calling a fagget?! You're the one who spends forty-five minutes in the bathroom doing your fucking hair!" Nate yelled.

"See, this completely explains that you will never get laid on. And if you do, it'll obvoiusly not be Mitchie."

"O I bet I can!" Shane raised an eyebrow. "But I won't because I'm not a horny guy like you."

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"Why would you say that to Nate?!" Mitchie screamed.

"Mitchie-" Shane said.

"I hate you, Shane!" Shane glared at Mitchie. He grabbed her arm and dragged her upstairs to his room. "Shane, stop! You're hurting me!" He roughly pushed her onto his bed and stared at her with his dark, cold eyes. "Shane?"

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"I heard that you haven't had sex yet." Alex laughed.

"You're supposed to be tutoring me, not making fun of me." Nate mumbled. Alex wrapped her arms around Nate's neck and leaned down near his ear.

"It's okay. That's why I'm here to teach."