A/N: O my God! Thank you so much for voting me for your favorite smitchie one-shot on CuteRockstar101's contest! I was really surprised when I found that out. lol. Thank you guys! You all rock! Since I was so happy that I found that out, I made sure to update quickly. This had to be my fastest update in a while. It was 12:43 am when I was rereading this, checking mistakes, so if I miss anything just tell me because well...it's somewhere in the middle of the morning and I feel like I'm going to sleep on my laptop.
Chapter Ten: Dating Is Harder Than Expected
"Baby, do you wanna go home?" Nate murmured into Alex's ear. She was sleeping softly for what seemed like an eternity. Both knew that they had to go home unless they wanted their parents to murder them for coming home so late. Alex responded with a groan and she wrapped her arms around Nate's neck. "Baby, it's getting late. I think we should go home. I know you don't want to spend a night at the hospital. Plus, the doctor said that you're healthy enough to get home. Come on, baby, I'll help you up." Nate said, picking her up.
"Nate…" Alex murmured. Her eyes fluttered before she began to lightly sleep again. Nate smiled and placed her arm around his neck to get her off of the bed. He grabbed her clothes that were lying in front of the bed and helped her get into them. He tugged down the white dress and bit his lip as he watched it fall down onto her ankles. Alex was too sleepy to even care. She yawned and weakly stretched out her arms so Nate could pull her shirt over her. He then helped her step into her skirt.
"Come on, baby. I'll drop you home." Nate said, kissing her head.
"You'll have to explain to my parents." Alex muttered before letting out a yawn. She leaned on Nate as they walked. Nate wrapped his arms around her waist and led her towards the front desk. He signed Alex out, paying for her medical bills, then they walked outside.
Nate called his driver to pick them up and they waited for fifteen minutes. Alex was practically sleeping on Nate. Nate sighed and rubbed her shoulder, gently. He could just imagine how tired she must be. After a miscarriage, fainting, and crying endlessly, Alex must be exhausted. Alex laid her hand on Nate's stomach before she started snoozing. Nate bit his lip as her hand were just inches away from his crotch. He knew that right now wouldn't be the right time to fuck her.
His limo came by and the two climbed into the backseat. Nate rolled the sliding window connecting the backseat and the limo driver up so he and Alex could have their privacy. He laid Alex's head on his lap as she slept. He smiled, looking at how serene she was. Nate ran his fingers in between Alex's fine hair. Even if she still was a mess, her hair was still perfect and tangle free. Alex turned to the side and her face was close to his crotch. Nate groaned as he knew that he was going to have an erection soon.
"Nate…" Alex moaned.
"Yeah, baby?" Nate asked, laughing a little. Alex sounded pretty turned on, even if she was sleeping. "Are you awake?" Alex turned towards the other sided and hugged Nate's knees. Nate patted her back and finally let her drift to sleep.
oOo
Shane and Mitchie walked hand-in-hand back home. They laughed and smiled at each other as they lived a new memory every passing moment. A good memory. Once they reached inside, they were glad to find that their parents weren't home yet. It was sort of odd since their parents would usually come around ten o'clock. Though, it made Shane even happier.
"So, Mitchie," Shane said, playfully. They were sitting on the couch, watching TV. Though the TV wasn't what Shane was watching. Mitchie's head was resting on Shane's arm while his arm was wrapped around her shoulders. Mitchie tilted up to look at him. "When do you think Dad and Connie are coming home?" he asked. Mitchie blushed, knowing what Shane wanted.
"I don't know, but I'm calling my friends to see if I missed any homework." Mitchie said, not wanting to make out - or more. She began to get up, but Shane held onto her tightly. He leaned near her neck, making Mitchie shiver.
"Why? We have tomorrow to make it up for." Shane whispered sexily into her hear.
Mitchie bit her lip as Shane began to nibble on her ear. His tongue swiveled around her earlobe, making her moan. Shane repositioned himself so he was on top of Mitchie. He then kissed her lips, bruising them with his roughness. Mitchie made noises of satisfaction as Shane kissed her hungrily. His tongue roamed her mouth, tasting her inside, begging for more. It wasn't soon enough until Mitchie's hands were tangled in between Shane's hair, pulling him in closer towards her.
Shane wanted Mitchie badly. He's been wanting her for what seemed like centuries. He wouldn't stand for any interruption. Shane felt desperate, and Mitchie could feel it by the way he's kissing her, but he's been waiting forever for Mitchie's approval. Right now he's got it. Hell yeah, he's using it for advantage.
Shane pulled away and pulled his shirt and beater off. Mitchie bit her lip again as she stared at his amazing six-pack abs. They were so hard and hot. Shane smirked as Mitchie stared. He pressed his body gently against hers and ran his fingers through her hair, pulling it away from her face. He leaned in and kissed her lips once more. Shane became a little more physical this time. His hands were running up and down her legs, massaging them with delight. His grip on her might of caused green and blue bruises later on, but he was too aroused to care.
Shane went down towards her neck. Mitchie giggled as Shane kissed her neck, absolutely making sure to leave his mark on her. His fingers made their way under her skirt and were playing with the strands on her underwear. "Shane! Stop it!" Mitchie giggle-yelled as Shane's cold hand touched her skin. Shane smirked and didn't stop. Mitchie didn't mind either. She simply continued laughing as Shane kissed her.
"Mitchie! Shane! We're home!" Connie yelled. Shane quickly got off of Mitchie and the two fixed their appearance as fast as possible. Connie and David walked into the living room, looking curiously at their two children. "Well you two definitely look cozy." she said with an eyebrow raised.
"I have no idea what you're talking about, Connie." Shane said.
"Your shirt is lying there and Mitchie's hair is messy. Please, explain why that's so." Connie said, eyeing the two teenagers carefully. David stood next to his wife, giving the two teenagers the same curious and angry expression. They've cornered Shane and Mitchie. What lie could they possibly use?
"Well…so what if Shane's shirt is over there? He's my brother, I wouldn't care." Mitchie scoffed. She wrapped her arms around Shane's neck and gave him a nuggie. "He's my annoying rascal brother." she said, giggling. She stealthily winked at Shane, signaling him to play along. Shane nodded slightly.
"My hair! Don't touch the hair!" Shane yelled, slapping Mitchie's hands away. He looked like he was going to go ballistic. "Jesus, do you know how much time and effort it takes to get my hair like this? God!" Shane said, pretending to be annoyed. Mitchie stuck her tongue out at him.
"That's what you get for messing my hair up earlier, you jerk!" Mitchie said, implying a reason why her neat and perfect hair just happens to be messy. Shane rolled his eyes, acting as if he doesn't care about Mitchie.
Their skit was almost believable. To make sure, the two glanced at their parents, wondering if they tricked them. Connie and David still didn't look like they believed their children. "Why would you take your shirt off in the middle of winter, Shane?" David asked.
Shane thought as quickly as he could. "Because we have a heater and it's hella hot here?" Shane said in his duh voice, rolling his eyes. "It's called common sense, Dad." David folded his arms and stared sternly at Shane. "No offense or anything." Shane added quickly, not wanting to get grounded. Mitchie slapped her forehead, shaking her head a little.
"Wow, Shane. You're so good with words." Mitchie said, sarcastically.
"And with other stuff, you've got to admit." Shane said, smirking. Mitchie bit her lip and looked away, trying not to blush. Connie looked at David, alarmed. Shane noticed his stepmother's look and started fast thinking again. "Yeah, like I totally beat you in every single damn thing! In your face!"
"Language, Shane." David said.
"What?! You so don't beat me in everything! I'm way smarter than you and I could beat you in every single thing!" Mitchie snapped back. She glanced at her parents, hoping that they've finally deceived them. Connie sighed while David shook his head. That was the look they gave their children every time they fight. Mitchie smiled, knowing that they've finally tricked them. "Well I'm beat. I'm going upstairs for bed." Mitchie said. Shane tried not to smile as he thought of dirty thoughts about Mitchie.
"Okay. Good night, Mitchie." Connie said. Mitchie smiled and hugged her parents before going upstairs into her room. As she stepped into her bedroom, she took a deep breath and slid down the door. She and Shane were almost caught, almost revealed. She knew that they had to be more sneaky, meaning that they can't make their relationship obvious at all. Which would be hard, knowing Shane's hormones and his love for Mitchie. Mitchie knew that they had to try though.
Hide their love. It was the only thing they could do.
Moments later, there was a knock on Mitchie's door. Mitchie answered it and smiled to see Shane looking at her, only wearing his pajamas, a beater and boxers. Mitchie bit her lip as Shane stared at her in his famous seductive look. Shane smirked and closed the door behind him.
"Well I didn't get a goodnight hug…or kiss." he said, still smirking. Mitchie rolled her eyes but smiled. She stood on her tippee toes and hugged Shane, giving him a sweet peck on his lips. As she pulled away, Shane held tightly onto her waist, resting his forehead on hers. "Good night, Mitchie. I love you." Shane murmured. Mitchie smiled even more.
"I love you too, Shane." she whispered. Shane leaned down and pecked her lips then pulled away from her. He looked at Mitchie and smiled. His teenage hormones were acting up again and his tolerance was not doing well. Shane kissed Mitchie once again, licking her lower lip. His tongue played tricks upon her mouth as his hands touched various parts of her body. Mitchie moaned as Shane kissed her, causing him to get turned on. Shane pushed Mitchie onto the bed and quickly got on top of her, continuing where he left off.
"Shane," Mitchie said, breathing heavily. She pushed him off of her. Shane looked down at her, wishing they didn't stop. "We can't do this, not with Mom and David home. It's too risky. They can always walk in on us and well…you know what would happen after that. We can't just randomly make out when we want to." Mitchie said matter-of-factly.
Shane frowned and sighed. He laid dropped down on the bed and laid next to Mitchie. "You're right. But Dad and Connie are almost always home. We barely have time for ourselves. How can I show you how much I love you when I'm not allowed to?" Shane asked, turning towards Mitchie. He wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "I don't think I could live a day without kissing you." Mitchie blushed. She touched Shane's cheek and kissed the tip of his nose.
"We'll find time, but at the same time we need to keep this our little secret." she whispered. Shane pecked her lips once again.
"Our secret." he whispered back.
oOo
Nate knocked on the door as Alex was sleeping on his arm. Eliza opened the door and eyed Nate and Alex carefully. Nate gave her an assuring smile. "Hi, I'm guessing that you're Mrs. Russo?" Nate said, politely. Eliza rose an eyebrow and folded her arms, curious.
"Yes, I am. Can I ask why you're with my daughter this late at night?" Eliza said.
"Well I just decided to bring her home. Sorry it took a while, she fell asleep. I'm Nate by the way." Nate said, extending his hand for a handshake. Eliza smiled a little and looked at Nate, impressed. Usually the boys she catches Alex with would run as fast as they could to avoid talking to her. Eliza shook Nate's hand, firmly.
"Well thank you for bringing my little girl home. I got a phone call from school saying that she was rushed to the emergency room. What happened?" Eliza asked, prying Alex off of Nate and taking her into his arms. Nate thought quickly, not wanting to reveal too much of the truth. He knew that Eliza would kill him if he found out that Alex had a miscarriage. Any parent would.
"Well she just got hurt and fainted. She's fine now." Nate said. Eliza nodded and patted Alex's hair. Nate smiled at her then looked back at Eliza. "Well I better be going home. My parents are expecting me in a little while." Nate laughed. Eliza smiled.
"Thank you, Nate. It was nice meeting you." she said.
"You too, Mrs. Russo." Nate turned to leave, until Eliza stopped him.
"Nate, can I ask you something?" Eliza said. Nate turned around and waited for her to continue her question. "Are you dating my daughter?" Nate blushed and smiled. He scratched the back of his neck and looked down, still smiling.
"Yeah, actually, I am." Nate said, sheepishly. Eliza chuckled.
"Well, you seem like a nice boy. Why don't you come for dinner one night at our house? I think Alex's father would want to meet his daughter's boyfriend, knowing that you are her first one." she said. Nate's eyes widened in shock.
"I'm her first boyfriend? Seriously?" he asked. Eliza laughed at Nate's surprised face.
"Yep, you are. Alex is with boys all the time, but she's never really dated anyone. It's sort of a flaw to her. It's not like she's a lazy dater or anything. She just doesn't find herself attractive to the boys she's usually with. You must be one lucky boy to be going out with my daughter, Nate." Nate smiled.
"Yeah. I totally am." he said. "Good night, Mrs. Russo."
"Good night, Nate."
oOo
Every head turned as they heard the familiar sound of clacking heels fill the hallway. Which meant one thing. Alex Russo was back. As Alex passed through the halls, the boys gave her the same turn-on looks while the girls gave her the normal envious glances. Alex was oblivious to everything right now, though. The only thing in her mind at the moment was Nate, Nate, and Nate.
Her face lit up as she saw him at his lockers, getting his books up. Alex quickened her pace and walked over to Nate, smiling at him. "Good morning, Natey." Alex said, obviously happy. Nate smiled at her and kissed her lips hello. Everyone around them watched in shock. The same thing ran through their heads. Was the hell is happening?
"Good morning, baby." he said. Alex giggled and wrapped her arms around Nate's neck, kissing his lips again. Her leg pushed against his crotch, making him moan. Her body swayed to Nate's pleasure, getting him very aroused. It was like another round of dry sex for Alex Russo. Nate pushed Alex away, laughing. "How about when we're alone, baby." he winked. Alex pouted and stroked Nate's chest. He hissed, not wanting to give in. "Come on, Alex. We need to get to class." Nate said, smirking at her. He grabbed her wrist and they walked down the halls, hand in hand.
All eyes were on them, not believing what they were seeing right now. Could it be possible that the school's slut was actually dating?! And to make things even more of a shocker, she's dating the school's loner! It was all topsy-turvy as Nate took Alex to her class, with his arm wrapped around her waist. Now a new thing was running through every students' minds. Is this even possible?!
oOo
Once Shane and Mitchie reached school, Shane grabbed Mitchie's arm and dragged her all the way to the school's theater. "Shane! Where are we going?" Mitchie asked as she quickly followed behind him. Shane didn't answer. He just looked back at Mitchie, smirked and winked, then continued running towards their destination. "Shane!" Mitchie whined, getting tired. Shane laughed and just kept on dragging her.
Shane stopped and walked into the theater. Mitchie panted as they stepped into the large building. "What are we doing in here?" Mitchie whispered. She stood in one place as she tried to catch her breath. Shane smiled and sat on one of the red velvety seats. He pulled Mitchie down so that she was straddling him then pushed her hair to the side.
"This." Shane whispered. He pulled Mitchie in and kissed her forcefully and sloppily. Mitchie moaned at Shane's eagerness. In time, his hands were touching her body once again. One hand was roughly gripping onto her hip while the other was massaging different places. He pulled away and began to attack her neck, already giving her bruises. Mitchie moaned again.
"Shane…" she whispered. "We…can't…do…this…" Shane pulled away, surprised.
"What? Why not?" he whined. Mitchie ran her fingers through his fine wavy hair and smiled weakly at him. She kissed his forehead then wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her head on his shoulder. Shane hugged her waist, still confused.
"Shane, you have got to understand that I'm not like Alex, or any of the other girls you've…associated with." Mitchie said. "I don't like having sex or making out 24/7." she said. Shane groaned and sighed. He rubbed her shoulder, trying to understand. "I'm sorry, I know you aren't used to it."
"It's okay, Mitchie. I still love you." Mitchie smiled and kissed his nose.
"I hope you would understand."
"Yep." Shane pulled Mitchie into a kiss. "Doesn't mean that I won't stop trying. Mitchie, do you really want to stay a virgin your whole life?" he asked. Mitchie folded her arms and raised an eyebrow.
"If you don't remember, I lost my virginity to you after I drank pounds of alcohol, thank you very much." she snapped. Shane smirked and laughed a little. That was something he would never forget.
"True, but don't you ever want to do it while you know what's going on?"
"Shane, you're acting all perverted and horny again."
"Mitchie, I am perverted and horny." Shane laughed.
"Point well taken. Shane, just please don't be so horny and perverted with me. Please?" she asked. She pecked his lips then kept on running her fingers through his hair. Shane smiled and pecked her lips again.
"Fine, but you are going to have sex with me, Mitchie that, I promise." Mitchie giggled and pecked Shane's lips again. He rubbed her leg, running his hand slowly up and down. Mitchie bit her lip as he touched her.
"If you say so, Shane." she smirked.
"I know so and I'll leave you begging for more." Shane murmured as he pulled Mitchie for a kiss. Mitchie moaned as she quickly felt Shane's tongue already begging for entrance. His hands were doing its magic and were massaging her body parts. Shane pulled away and kissed her chest, biting and sucking.
"If you're trying to seduce me, Shane, you're doing a really good job of it." Mitchie breathed out. Shane smirked against her skin and kept on giving her bruises. "We have to get to class, Shane." Mitchie managed to say in between her moans. Shane pulled away and licked her lower lip. Mitchie leaned in to kiss him more, but Shane pulled back, smirking. "Tease." she said, sticking her tongue out.
"Like you said, Mitchie. We gotta go to class. You wouldn't want Dad and Connie knowing that we skipped school to make out." Shane said as he ran wet kisses down her neck. Mitchie shuddered a little.
"You stupid seducer. I hate you." she murmured.
"You know you love me." Shane murmured as he placed another wet kiss. Mitchie moaned.
"Shouldn't you two be in class?" a voice said. Mitchie jumped and instantly moved off of Shane. The two turned to see Mrs. Hampton looking at them with an eyebrow raised. "What on earth are you two doing on school property? Don't you know that you two could get expelled for what you just did?"
Shane stood up and took Mitchie's wrist. "We'll be going to class now." he said, dragging her out of the theater and into their homeroom classes.
"You two are lucky that I'm not a teacher. If I was, I would of called your parents telling them that their children are dating, not caring the fact that they're stepsiblings." Mrs. Hampton warned. Mitchie bit her lip while Shane glared at Mrs. Hampton. Mitchie leaned on Shane's shoulder, sighing. Shane placed his arm around her back and walked her to homeroom.
oOo
"So does my boyfriend need tutoring tonight?" Alex said, smiling at Nate as they sat down at one of the lunch tables. Nate smiled and took a bite out of his lean chicken. Alex pushed her salad away and took a piece of Nate's food.
"Baby, you need to stop getting salads and start getting real food. You're starving yourself." Nate said, handing her more of his food. Alex waved a hand in dismay before reaching out for her salad again. She poked it and then forced herself to eat it.
"Starving myself? I gained fifteen pounds and I'm not liking it. I look fat." Alex said, looking at her body. Nate checked her body up from bottom to up.
"You look absolutely fine. Actually you look more healthier." Alex shrugged. Nate tipped Alex's chin up and placed a sweet peck on her lips. "I like my Alex healthy. Plus it gives me the benefits of all the curves I get to mess around with." he winked. Alex blushed.
"Which brings me back to my first question. Does my Natey need tutoring?" Alex said.
"Yeah, I totally bombed on my pop quiz. My house tonight?" Nate asked. Alex traced her index finger on his chest, seductively.
"Of course. Then maybe I could help you with a little of extra credit." she smiled.
"O I would love that." Nate said, leaning in, ready to kiss her. Alex beat him to it though. She pulled his face onto hers until their lips met. Her leg moved in between his legs, pressing closely to his crotch. The two fought for dominance and kissed sloppily. They even forgot that they were in the middle of the cafeteria.
Mitchie sighed as she watched Nate and Alex kiss. How she really wanted to do that with Shane. She knew that she 'wasn't allowed to' because he was her stepbrother. She frowned as she sat grumpily on one of the lunch tables. She groaned and rested her head on her shoulders. She couldn't stop thinking of how unfair her situation was.
Shane walked over and sat next to Mitchie. "Hey, Mitchie." he said, winking at her. Mitchie smiled weakly at him. "Aw, what's wrong with my Mitchie?" he asked. Mitchie sighed and looked at her untouched food. Shane leaned near her ear and placed a warm hand on her leg. "Does Mitchie want Shane to make her feel better?" he whispered. He ran his soft fingers down her legs gently and seductively.
"I wish." Mitchie muttered. "But we can't. Shane, we already got caught by the school's counselor. I don't want to get caught again. The only way we can keep on doing this is if we're completely alone." she said. Shane sighed and stopped touching her. "I'm sorry, Shane."
"It's okay, Mitchie. You want us to be alone, right?" Mitchie nodded. Shane smiled. "Well then, get ready tonight because we're definitely going to be alone." Mitchie smiled and started blushing, getting excited quickly. "And you're going to know what it's like to be one of the girls screaming my name over and over." he smirked.
"Keep on dreaming, sweetie." Mitchie scoffed.
"Who said dreams didn't come true?" Mitchie blushed even more.
oOo
Alex stepped into the Gold's mansion. She smiled as she looked around. The place looked so professional but so down-to-earth at the same time. It was so new to Alex. She felt so welcomed in this house as she looked around at the warm colors splashing around.
"I love your house." she said as she continued to look around. Nate shrugged and sat on his dad's armchair. He pulled Alex down onto his lap, her eyes still wandering around the house. "It's not like the other houses I've been to." she smiling down at him.
"It's okay, I guess. My dad doesn't make that much in the business. Not like we're poor or anything. It's like, it took a couple of years for us to be actual millionaires. Unlike you who was born a millionaire." Nate said as he played with the hem of Alex's skirt, wanting it to come off.
"You make it seem like I'm a spoiled brat." she whined. Nate simply smiled and patted her leg.
"Come on, baby. We got to start my homework." he leaned up, closer to Alex's neck. "Then we can start with my extra credit." he whispered. Alex smiled and poked the tip of Nate's nose.
"Let's go get our homework done then." she smirked. She got off of Nate's lap and sat on the couch, opening up her backpack. Nate followed her and did the same. "Let's start with math since you suck at it the most." Nate rolled his eyes.
"Thanks, baby."
"It's true, Natey." Alex said, batting her eyes innocently at him. Alex flipped to the page where they had to do their homework. "Okay, so we're on trigonometry." Alex announced. Nate groaned, hating homework so much. Alex explained it to Nate as best as she could, which got Nate to understand a little bit more. "Okay, so what's this?" she asked, pointing an equation. Nate blinked at it.
"I have no freaking clue."
"You're not even trying, Natey."
"No, I just really don't know." Alex leaned into his face and placed her arm in between Nate's legs. "What are you doing?" he smiled. Alex brushed her lips against his then slowly pulled away as she rubbed his crotch. Nate moaned, not wanting her to stop.
"Get it right, you get more." she whispered. Nate bit his lip. "Now let me go through this again." she said, smiling brightly at him. Nate looked at her and listened to what she had to say, making sure he didn't miss a single detail. Incentives were definitely his best way of studying.
oOo
Nate closed his last book and sighed in relief. "We're finally done! And it's not even eight o'clock!" he said. Alex laughed as Nate was acting as if he just through the Sahara desert alive. Nate pulled Alex on top of him and rubbed her waist then gripped onto her hips. "So what was that extra credit?" he asked. Alex innocently shrugged.
"I don't know, Natey. You've gotten lots of my questions right. I think that little blowjob I gave you was good enough for you." Nate pouted, making Alex burst into fits of giggles. "Okay, I guess I could spare a little something for you." she said softly. Alex leaned down and crashed her lips onto Nate's. The two kissed passionately as their bodies were heavily pressed against each others. They moved to their own rhythm, causing each other to moan.
Nate pulled down Alex's sweater vest and then pressed her closely into him again. He smirked as he felt her breasts against his chest and her lips upon his neck. She bit into his skin, already giving him a throbbing hickey. He pulled her back and attacked her lips, licking them. He unbuttoned her shirt as he did so. Once the undid the last button, Alex wrapped her arms around Nate's neck, pulling in even closer. Nate moaned as he felt her even more exposed breasts.
"Nate, who's this?" Donovan asked. Nate immediately pushed Alex off of him and the two teenagers stared at a very confused and somewhat angry Mr. Gold. Donovan glared at Alex, disgusted, as her shirt was wide open. She looked down at herself then started blushing of embarrassment as she quickly started buttoning up her shirt. "Nathaniel, may I speak with you in private?" Nate sighed and stood up, following his dad into another room.
"Yeah?" Nate asked, innocently as they were finally earshot away from Alex. Donavon glared at his son. He folded his arms as his face was steaming red of anger. His nostrils were flaring, his ears were burning, his body was tense, and his eyes showed no mercy. Nate gulped, knowing that he was dead.
"Nathaniel, what in the world are you doing with this…person?" Donovan demanded. "Who is she and what is she doing in my house? Also, what gives you the right to do those things with her? First of all, I thought that you were dating Mitchie and secondly, you're just seventeen." Nate frowned.
"I broke up with Mitchie, Dad. That 'person', is my girlfriend, Alex."
"Well tell your girlfriend to leave my house! What kind of lady in her right-mind expose her body for a man without being married? It's just disgusting." Donovan said. Nate glared at his father, anger boiling up inside him. Nate folded his arms across his chest and looked at Donovan, wisely.
"By the way, she's my tutor. The reason why I'm passing eleventh grade." Nate said, matter-of-factly. Donovan's expression softened. "Yeah, we were done with homework and she already tutored me, if you don't believe that she's my tutor. O and if you don't believe that she's smart, ask our school's counselor about her grade point average, you'll be amazed."
Donovan frowned. "Well I guess I can learn to like this new girlfriend of yours. I want to meet her properly though." he said. Nate nodded, smiling a little. "O and Nathaniel, do something that spontaneous in my house or before you're married, say goodbye to civilization because your mother and I will send you to a remote island to become a monk." he threatened. Nate rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, whatever, Dad." He walked out of the room and entered where he left Alex. She was sitting uncomfortably on the couch, feeling awkward. Nate knew that she was worried about her bad first impression on his dad, but since Donovan knew that Alex was the reason why his grades are up, he can't say no to her. "Hey, baby." Nate said, sitting next to her.
"O, hi." Alex said, smiling a little at him. She sighed as she fixed her backpack, putting back all of her homework in it. "I think I should be going home now." she muttered. "Apparently I'm not really a good influence towards you." she said, smiling weakly with sorry eyes. Nate frowned and placed a caring hand on Alex's leg.
"No, you can stay. I told my dad that you were my tutor and he's practically thrilled that you're my girlfriend." Nate leaned closer towards her. "Though we need to lay low on our sex. My parents are big believers of waiting before getting married." Alex scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"Wow, you have cool parents, Nate." she giggled.
oOo
"Mom, I'm going out!" Mitchie called out. She doubled checked herself in the mirror before walking downstairs. She looked around the house to find it quiet. "Mom? David? I'm going out!" she called out again. Mitchie raised her eyebrows, confused. Where were her parents? Why was the house quiet? Most importantly, where was Shane? Mitchie looked around the house, finding it completely empty. It was like a ghost town with only the sound of the wind could be heard.
"Mitchie." a voice called out. Mitchie jumped and swiftly turned around. She sighed in relief once she saw Shane.
"O my gosh, Shane! You scared me." she said. Shane smiled at her then looked at her body from down to up. He raised an eyebrow as he studied her denim mini skirt that was short enough for his liking and that sexy halter top over her upper half was just so desirable that he wanted to tear it off. Mitchie folded her arms and smirked. "Um, so are you going to check me out the whole time or are we going on our date?"
"O, right." Shane said, laughing. Mitchie grinned as Shane took her hand and led her outside. They stepped into his car and started traveling out into downtown Los Angeles. Yes, it was somewhat far from Beverly Hills, but they needed to be somewhere where no one can recognize them. Los Angeles was a perfect place for it since Mitchie and Shane's parents almost never go to that city and the people from their school don't even bother to think about Los Angeles.
"So where's Mom and David?" Mitchie asked as Shane drove. Shane shrugged.
"No idea. I remember them mentioning to me that they were going out for dinner. Me, being the smart ass I am, decided that we should have a first date tonight. Eating in downtown Los Angeles is the perfect place to be if we don't want to be seen." Shane answered. Mitchie nodded and smiled.
"I'm so excited!" she confessed and started blushing immensely. Shane laughed and patted her leg. "Our first date, Shane. How amazing is this? No interruptions, no assumptions, just you and me on our great date." Shane nodded and glanced at Mitchie.
"No Dad or Connie has to be the best part." he said.
oOo
Shane parked his car then he and Mitchie walked into the restaurant. They took off their coats and hung it over their seats and picked up their menus. Mitchie smiled as she felt Shane's leg massaging her own. She started giggling as his hands began to touch her. "Gosh, Shane, control yourself." she giggle-whispered. Shane smirked at her and winked.
He turned to the side and dropped his menu. "O fuck." he said. Mitchie looked at his direction, alarmed.
"What?" she asked.
"Dad and Connie are here." Shane said. Mitchie's eyes widened as she found her parents just a couple of tables away, laughing and eating their dinner.
"O my…" Mitchie murmured.
"Fuck." Shane finished.
A/N: Oh, someone asked me how long this story is going to be. Don't expect a really, really long stories about thirty chapters long. Just think about around twenty or less than. I write long chapters so it'll probably end less than twenty chapters or around that number.
Preview:
"Today we're making millions. Tomorrow we could just be making thousands, then later on we could maybe be only making hundreds. Nate, you're going to run this company once you graduate from college. If you want to run a flourishing company then I suggest that you should find a way to trick Alex's father into some sneaky business and turn the tables around so that we are on top of the social climb and that we are the ones making billions per hour." Donovan said.
"So you want me to...use Alex's family?" Nate asked.
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"Mitchie, I want you to meet my friend's son, Harrison. He's a very nice boy and he's single as well." Connie said, pointing towards a handsome dirty blone boy with the most perfect California beach tan ever. Mitchie looked at her mother nervously then looked at Shane. He was stiff and tense, and was looking angry with his shoulders folded across his chest. "Come on, sweetie. Let me introduce you."