A/N: Okay, so I was randomly inspired by Jalex once again and I decided to write a new story featuring Justin Russo and Alex Russo.

Chapter 1

I awoke, opened my eyes…

It was only just a dream. Just a very exquisite dream that I know will never happen in reality, ever.

But I wish it would…

I sat up on my bed and stared blankly at the wall. I couldn't get that dream out of my mind. It was so beautiful that my mind couldn't even forget it for a second. I heard footsteps coming from the outside of my bedroom and I turned my gaze towards the door knowing that in any second, it will open and reveal the most annoying person I know…my brother, Justin.

And sure, it was him! My beautiful morning was turned into a bad one because my bedevil brother just barged in without knocking and now, he's running around in my room like he owns it.

"Justin, would you quit that?" I asked him irritatingly.

"Not until I got into your nerves." He replied still running around and jumping on my bed. I tried to grab his wrist and luckily, I have succeeded. "Ha-ha caught you. Now," I said as I stood up from my bed, my hands still grasping his wrist and dragging him towards my bedroom door. "You get out of my room and don't come back!" I told him. I closed the door right on his face.

"Ugh, so immature," I mumbled. As I was about to go back under my comfortable black and pink covers, I conjured up something and went back to my door. I opened it and there was Justin, still standing outside my door. "Justin, please knock before you come in and ruin my morning. Thanks!" I said as I flashed him a smile and closed the door right on his face…again.

"Now, back to my dream," I said as I went under my comforter and tried to go back to my preempted daze and hoping that my wonderful dream will resume.

But it didn't…

As much as I try to close my eyes and go back to my dream, I couldn't. I just can't. I keep on tossing and turning and keeping my eyes closed as hard as I can. I finally shot open my eyes and tossed my comforter to the side, revealing my figure; I grumpily crawled out of bed and headed to my bathroom. I brushed my teeth, combed my now cut short brunette hair, and straightened out my crumpled clothes…I headed downstairs to the kitchen where I saw my family enjoying their breakfast.

"Good morning sweetie how was your morning?" my mom asked. I rolled my eyes and turned to my breakfast which was scrambled egg paired with toast and a hot chocolate to go with. "Let me guess, it's ruined isn't it?" she added.

"What do you think?" I answered. I heard her let out a soft sigh and placed her hand on my arm. "What's wrong?" she asked. Oh, she won't just let me get away with this. She won't leave me alone unless I tell her all about my problems.

"Justin ruined my morning by making me forget my wonderful dream that I could have drawn into my journal." I blurted out.

I sighed.

"Mom, please tell Justin to stop doing that? He acts so immature. It's so unlike him." I told mom. She turned to look at Justin who was busy fidgeting with his scrambled eggs. "Justin, what has gotten into you? You're not like that. You act like you're Max." mom said.

With that, my head shot up and my eyes widened as if I had an outrageous idea, which I really do have. "Wait, wait, wait, mom did you just said that Justin acts just like Max?" I asked. Something's going on in here, something that has something to do with magic.

Mom nodded. "Yes, why?" she asked.

"If Justin acts like Max, maybe…they used the body switching spell! Max switched bodies with Justin!" I announced. "Max, what are you doing in Justin's body?" I asked.

"Nothing, I just wanna know what it felt like to be inside Justin." Justin answered but…he should answer anyway since Max is inside him.

"Alex, please take me back to my rightful body, I do not like it here in Max's!" Max declared but really, Justin is the one technically speaking.

"Alright, alright," I gave up. I stood up and recite the spell.

"Justin and Max, cambia coporum meum corpora sua nominavi…"

And then suddenly, you can see this blurry figure of both Justin and Max returning to their proper bodies. I saw Justin moves his hands around his body, his hair and his face. "Haaa, I'm back. Thanks Alex!" Justin announced. "I really don't like it being Max." he added.

I just gave him a smile and turned back to my chair to get on with eating my breakfast. "So I guess it's not Justin after all who ruined your morning but it was really Max." dad said.

"Yeah, definitely," I agreed.

"Wow Alex, I can't believe that Justin walked with us to school today," Harper said excitedly.

"Yeah, he does that sometime when he wants something from me," I answered. "Anyway Harper, have I already told you all about my dream last night?" I asked her. She looked at me and shook her head.

"Well, as far as I can remember…it was about this guy who had a lovely British accent and his hair was perfectly groomed and those red kissable lips and we were strolling in the park when suddenly, he turned to face me and told me a bunch of sweet things that made my knees weak and then as he was about to lean and give me a kiss…I woke up," I uttered.

"Isn't that the most wonderful way to end a dream?" I asked sarcastically.

"Well, that must've sucked." Harper commented.

"It did suck… a lot!" I agreed.

The bell rang, Harper and I exchanged goodbyes and I went to go get my things out of my locker and unexpectedly, someone just spoke to me. I was astounded with it because I felt like the voice was familiar; I know I've heard that voice before. I took a quick glance at him but boy, was he a head-turner.

"D-do I know you?" I interrogated.

The boy flashed me a look of confusion and smiled. "I'm sorry but I'm new to this school and I believe that we haven't met before." He answered.

"Sorry, it's just that…you seem so familiar." I apologized.

"It's okay. By the way, I'm Mason. Mason Greyback, and you are?" he introduced himself. I saw him stuck out his hand to me and I politely took it and shook it gently.

"I'm Alex, Alex Russo." I gave introduction to myself. He flashed me those smile again and I couldn't help but to notice the way his red kissable lips curve into a heartfelt smile.

Wait, red kissable lips? Isn't it the way I described the lips of the guy that I recently dreamed about? Oh, must be just a harmful coincidence.

"Excuse me," I heard him saying something to me. I must have been too absorbed in my thoughts that I haven't heard him conversing with me.

"I'm sorry what is it?" I asked.

"I was just wondering if maybe you can show me around Tribeca Prep considering that I'm a transferee from England." He said.

I nodded with a smile. "Sure, why not?" I answered. Oh no, those lips again curving into a smile. In consideration of showing him around and spending most of the day with him, maybe I should get used to that smile.

Oh Harper should meet him…

Lunch time came by quickly. Who would have known that Mason and I have almost the same classes? We have like five classes out of seven! Is this a sign or what? Ha-ha, I should stop thinking about it.

"Well Alex, I will be pleased if you introduce me to your friends." Mason said smiling.

"You should meet Harper, my best friend for life!" I acknowledged. Before he could say a thing, I took him by his wrist and lead him to our table. I saw Harper already sitting there, waiting for me.

"Sorry Harper, I was just too occupied showing my new British friend around school." I told Harper. She turned her gaze from me to Mason. She eyed him from head to toe and turned her attention back to me and beamed.

"Well, who is this new companion of Alex's that she's too busy with showing around Tribeca Prep?" Harper asked mockingly.

"I'm Mason." Mason took his chance to introduce himself before I got the chance to myself.

"Mason, a British guy…I see. Is Alex been acting dainty around you?" Harper asked teasingly.

"Harper!" I exclaimed. Well, I have to scream to get her attention since she's been going way overboard. She's giving hints on Mason that I have a crush on him which I'm not quite unsure of yet. As far as I can see, his cute and he got this adorable British accent that makes every girl fall in love with easily but not me… I don't fall easily to guys who have British accent.

"Well, she doesn't have to act cute around me, she already is cute." Mason said.

Can somebody repeat what Mason just said? I think I'm deaf!

I blushed. Like really blushed, my cheeks are red as a tomato and my ears are really getting hot and I have to let some of my hair fall to cover my burning ears. "I'm sorry, what did you say?" I asked him. What? I'm just making sure. Pshh!

"I said, you don't have to act cute around me because you already are." Mason told me.

Okay, maybe because of that I did felt a tiny spark in my heart. Maybe, I did develop a tiny crush on Mason; just tiny, nothing more. I saw Harper giving me looks that says, "I know where this thing is going…"

"Oh my goodness, Harper, Justin's coming!" I exclaimed as I pointed behind Harper where Justin was walking towards our table. She immediately turned around and her eyes widened. "How do I look?" Harper interrogated.

"Excellent." I answered.

"Hey-"

"Hey Justin, I was just wondering if you could go to the movies with Alex and I this weekend, that would be really fun and…"

And Harper took off trailing behind Justin ranting about random things to him as Justin keeps on walking at a fast pace trying as hard as he could to walk faster so that Harper couldn't keep up with him.

I laughed as I watch them walking out of the cafeteria. Harper's head over heels for Justin but poor Harper, Justin doesn't feel the same. I felt bad for my best friend.

"Who's Justin?" Mason suddenly asked. Shoot! I actually forgot that I was still with Mason.

"Justin? He's my brother. Harper's so in love with him ever since we were still young. I really don't know what Harper sees in him. He loves to collect dolls, comic books and even act out the scenes in the comic book using his dolls." I explained.

Mason just smirked. I smirked back, awkward.

Suddenly, the bell rang. It was time to show Mason his way to his next class. Hopefully, it wasn't in my class. He's been with me for almost half of the day! It's not that I don't want to but…my tiny crush is growing and growing and I hate it!

A/N: I know it's short but...reviews, comments anyone? What'cha think guys? Should I continue it? Just to tell you guys, this won't be a Mason/Alex fan fiction, it's gonna be a Mason/Alex/Justin fan fiction. I hope you guys like it!