Mitchie's POV

Oh joy, its break, more chances for Miley and Tawni to terrorise me. Should I stay with Alex? I mean she is new, but then she'll get terrorised by the two as well. So yeah that's why I have no friends, Miley and Tawni scare them off. But Alex seems different. I turn to look at her; she has shoulder length black hair that's slightly wavy, soft pink lips and her eyes are just a deep chocolate brown you could get lost in. Need to stop there don't need her running away on the first day, cause she finds out, that yes I am in fact gay. It doesn't bother me, I've known for a while now. Anyway, maybe I should talk to Alex. Try not to stutter Mitchie.

"Uh, so what was New York like?" Yes I didn't stutter.

"Busy, loud, but it was home and I loved it. But maybe I'll just give Texas sometime too." Alex tells me while smiling about New York. I've always wanted to go there.

"I really want to go there." I say, voicing my thoughts.

"How good are you in a crowd of people?" She asks with a smirk. Oh I'm gonna stutter.

"Uh... Uh... Uhm n-not great." I squeak out and stutter. Well done Mitchie, her smirk is only getting more noticeable.

"Well, New York may not be your place." As she says this I just kind of begin to sulk and feel not god enough. "But you never know, take someone with you and you'll be fine, as long as they know New York." She finishes noticing my changing in mood. I look up at her from under my bangs and I see a shy smile for once.

"Uh okay, sounds better I suppose." I finish lamely. Really Mitchie you suppose, who are you?

"Hello? Earth to Mitchie? Hey! Mitch!" I hear Alex shout, snapping me back to reality.

"Uh... S-sorry got lost in m-my thoughts." I need to stop stuttering.

"Yeah I figured its okay I do that too sometimes." She chuckles, while rubbing that back of her neck.

We continue to slowly walk to my locker to get my books for the next lessons. I feel oddly safe beside Alex, its weird usually I'm walking really fast to get away from people.

"So do you have a locker yet?" I ask as I begin to put in the combination of mine.

"No, I'm getting one tomorrow. Is it okay if I put my stuff in your locker?" She asks me.

"Sure." I state with a smile.

I close my locker and turn around and find myself, stopping abruptly.

"Well, well, well. Looks like the sad, lonely dyke has a friend." Tawni says in her really annoying voice that I wish would just shut up. At least Miley's voice is tolerable.

"I'd keep away from her, she might jump you." Now chips in Miley.

"Uh, well guys. Thanks for the heads up but no. How about you both walk away before I jump you, but in a different way." At this my head snaps up, what is Alex defending me? Why? And she does realise she's basically risking any chance of friends, by defending me.

"Ew, she's another one, I think Miles." Oh my god, please shut up Tawni.

"Tawni! Shut up!" Well Alex voiced that thought. Oh, what if she can read minds? Then she'll know everything I've been thinking.

Tawni looks shocked that Alex said that. Finally her cheerleader bitch side appears as she looks Alex up and down in disgust, then just scoffs and walks away with Miley at her heel.

"So they really don't like you." Alex says while giggling.

"Why are you giggling at that?" I say while nudging into Alex's shoulder.

"Cause your face was the same as Tawni's when I told her to shut up." Of course this makes her giggle even more. I'm not complaining at the giggle, it's adorable.

"Well nobody's ever done that!" I shout gaining some people's attention as they walk past me. I feel a blush creep onto my face as I look down, not to attract any other attention.

"Well, maybe somebody should talk to her like that. And you shouldn't let them walk over you Mitch. You're amazing from what I know. And that's more than what they do." She says with confidence, it just makes my blush increase. "Aw is someone blushing?" She laughs.

"U-uh... Uhm n-no." Wow Mitchie good job in that excuse.

"You're cute when you blush." Did I hear that right? Or am I going insane. After a few seconds I decide I heard her right.

"Uh th-thanks I guess." She begins to get that smirk on her face again.

"So I have art next, what about you?" She asks me as we walk through the halls again.

"The same. Even though I can't do anything artistic to safe myself."

"I bet that's not true!"

Alex found out that it was true though the period, as she sat beside me. But she did help me, and let me tell you. Alex is amazing at art! The bell goes to signal the end of class and its P.E next. Great.

"Really I have P.E on my first day? Not good." Alex rants making me giggle at her complaining.

After changing, we find out that we're playing dodge ball and I'm in different teams with Alex, and she's in the same team as Miley and Tawni.

As figured, Miley and Tawni didn't aim at me until the end. Alex was out about half way through the game. Now as I look up I'm in the last five in the team I'm in. Tawni now decides to voice her thoughts to her team.

"Just aim at Mitchie." She basically commands.

One minute I know I'm watching everyone begin to throw the dodge balls at me, and next thing I know I'm on the ground clutching my nose and I feel a pair of hands on me, which are causing butterflies in my stomach. Well it's definitely not the teachers hands. Or I'm feeling nauseous from the bleeding nose. Don't puke Mitchie.

I open my eyes slightly and I see Alex looking at me with only concern across her face. I reach out a put my hand on top if hers, to tell her I'm fine.

"Russo, take Torres to the nurse." The teacher yells.

Alex begins to help me up and I stumble and fall into her arms. I look up and see her staring down at me with a shy smile gracing her features. I decide that staring at her in her arms, isn't going to help my bleeding nose. I being to regain my balance and start to walk to the nurse's office with Alex supporting me.

"That looks really sore, I'm sorry." She says with a sad smile.

"It's not your fault, they always do that. It's just the first time they've hit my nose." I tell her. Tawni and Miley are one of the many reasons why I hate P.E.

We just continue to walk to P.E in silence with Alex's arm wrapped around me protectively.

After being at the nurse's, Alex and I go back to change out of our P.E uniforms and Alex heads to her class while I go see my mom quickly for some painkillers.

I knock on her door and wait. I hold the tissues I have up to my nose since it hasn't stopped bleeding. Suddenly my mom's door opens and she walks out. As she spots me concern quickly crosses her face. I knew she'd freak out.

"Mom, no I didn't get punched or anything else. This happened in dodge ball before you freak out. Alex helped me go to the nurse's." I say in one breath so she can't freak out.

"Oh thank goodness. But I don't need to guess who at least did this do I?" I shake my head no. I mean she's my mom she knows me to well. "Then I'm glad Alex helped you. So Mitchie hunny. You and Alex?" She asks me suggestively. Oh I can't believe my mom is insinuating something!

"Mom! No, there's nothing there. She's as straight as a pencil!" I whisper-shout at her. Yes my mom knows I'm gay, she said she knew I was before I did. Which I actually think is probably true.

"Okay. If that's what you think then sure. But that's really not true." All while saying this she has a smile on her face.

"Anyway. Can I have some painkillers please?" I ask getting back to what I came here for.

"Sure." She goes to her bag and get some out and hands me them. I thank her and walk away. I walk into my class and hand him the note the nurse wrote for me. I hope the rest of the goes better. But this is what it's like to be Mitchie.

Okay guys here's chapter 3. And I hope it's good and you guys enjoy it. As requested I've made it a longer paragraph. So Reviews will help loads please.