There is a reason Mitchie is acting like she is but I don't want to give it away yet. So don't become totally against Mitchie.
Alex's POV
I made it through the rest of my day without seeing Mitchie again. As my dad drove us home I thought about her. Why did she seem so friendly and then suddenly just ditch me? That and many more questions ran through my head as I silently waited for my dad to get my wheelchair. As he placed it on the ground and smiled at me, I rolled my eyes. I wasn't in the mood for his cheerfulness today because of stupid Mitchie. I was starting to wonder why I cared so much about her. I mean she was really friendly, pretty, funny, sweet...oh my god I have a crush on Mitchie. Well, this day was turning out to be awful! As I plopped myself down in the wheelchair I rolled away, ignoring my dad. As I came through the door my little brother jumped on me out of nowhere.
"Hey sis, how was your day." He said to me in a very raspy childlike voice. I smiled at him, he always knew how to cheer me up. I loved my little brother, he was pretty small for a four year old but very mature. I watched as he pushed his glasses up his face waiting for a reply.
"It was pretty good, not much happened." I wanted to tell him what happened with Mitchie today but he's to young to understand. I figure that I won't tell my parents about what happen today and just take matters into my own hands. I still haven't figured out what I'm gonna do to them yet for revenge. But its gotta be something good otherwise they'll just continue to pick on me. I looked back to my brother who was play with his belly button and smiled. Maybe the mind of a little kid could help me out.
"So Chris, what would you do if one of your friends suddenly became mean to you?" I said as he looked at me confusion written on his face. He might be confused but that's the only way I could think to phrase the question.
"You mean, if they like stole my toys or pushed me?" I smiled and nodded my head at him. He started to glance away from me deep in thought. I think I'm losing my mind, am I really trying to take advice from a four year old. I mean, he can't even tie his own shoes yet.
"Well, I would pour sand down there pants." He said as I started to laugh at his strange suggestion. I said thank you as he shrugged, slid off my lap, and walked into th kitchen. I wheeled my way to the couch and grabbed the remote. I turned on the TV to some random show and started thinking. Well, maybe I can't pour sand down her pants but I could put it in other places. Like, in her locker and fill it to the top with...worms! Oh Russo, you are one smart evil genus. Ok, so now I have a plan but were do I get a lot of worms and how do I get them in the locker? Well I guess I could buy a bunch of worms from the bait shop. Then, skip a class and put them in her locker after I break it open. This has to go perfectly or I could easily get caught by the principle. I thought about my plan all through my homework, dinner, and bath. This plan was definitely going to work, Mitchie will be sorry she ever messed with me. That was the last thought I had as I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
I was wheeling my way around some building I haven't ever been in before. It looks old like there hasn't been anyone in there for a while. I cautiously turn the corner waiting for some scary guy with a chainsaw to pop out. There were no doors except for one that read 'janitor's closet'. I yanked it open slowly only to find Mitchie standing there and smiling seductively. She wore a black lace bra with a leather jacket unzipped over top of it. Her bottom half was covered by red 'short' shorts and black heels. I glance down at my outfit which is just sweat pants and a baggy t-shirt. I look back up at Mitchie and she is still staring at me, smiling.
"Hi, Mitchie..." I stutter out, trying not to stare at her to much. She starts to walk closer to me and yanks me the rest of the way into the closet. She turns back to me and kicks the door shut with her foot. I hold my breathe as she sits herself down on me, straddling me. I can feel the warmth coming off her body as she wraps her arms around my neck. She suddenly leans in and kisses me full on the mouth as I stifle a moan. She continues to peck my lips and then pull back, repeatedly. I soon lose control of what little sense I have and tug her lips to mine stopping her assault on my face. I start to slowly move my mouth against hers and I hear let out a whimper. My whole body was all tingly as she licked my lower lip asking for entrance. I open my mouth as our tongues roughly battle for dominance.
I move my hands so there resting on her stomach and sides. She pulls me closer to her as I lightly skim my nails against her stomach. She moans into the kiss as I continue what I'm doing. I felt her move her hands to the bottom of my shirt and start to tug lightly. But she stops when we suddenly hear a load beeping noise.
I shoot up in bed and soon look to my alarm clock. Damn, that was the beeping in my dream. I sigh as memories from my dream reply through my head. Wow, Mitchie is really..really..really hot. I shake my head trying to get rid of the image from my previous thought. I can't think about that, it was only a dream, she's still mean and bitchy. I have to stay focused on my plan even though I know that I am quickly falling for this girl...