20Disclaimer: I don't own WOWP or Camp Rock, neither do I own the characters.
Okay, so this is a little something I came up with while showering. I know weird. :D
I still hope you like it!
I don't know if I should continue it or if it's any good but I hope it's okay…
It's kind of AU. The Russo's all moved to California, because their sub-shop burned down. Justin goes to college in New York.
That family Magic competition, or whatever it's called, already happened, and Justin won.
Alex POV
"Alex! Get up or you're gonna be late!" My mom yelled from downstairs.
I sighed and turned around my bed. I hate school! But what I hate even more, is being the new girl.
At my old school I had friends, I was respected, I might've even been a bit popular. But now here I am, no friends and on the other side of the country.
After our shop burned down, my parents didn't know what to do. Justin went off to college, so they decided to move… all the way to the "sunny" California.
Let me tell you just one thing, compared to New York,The pretty much everything else sucks!
Did I mention the worst part of all things? I lost my magic! Stupid Justin won the family competition, and now I actually have to do everything myself.
It's been three months, but I'm still not used to living without magic.
"Alex! If you're not down here in 15 minutes I'm gonna come up there!"
Gosh, did I mention that I HATE school?
I got up anyways. I rolled out of bed and put on my black skinny jeans and a purple and black Paramore T-shirt. Along with that,my purple keds.
I put my cell in my pocket and went downstairs.
"Finally! I was about to go up and throw you out of bed." My mom smiled.
I grumbled and sat down at the table.
Max and Dad were already there eating breakfast.
"I just hope they're gonna be some hot girls." Max said with a mouth full of food.
My mom hit his arm lightly.
"Max!" She said.
"Yeah, that's what I hope to." I said.
My parents knew I was gay, and they were totally fine with it.
"Alex…" my mom started.
"Yeah yeah I know… don't talk like that" I mocked her.
She smiled.
"Okay kids, off to school with you, you sure that I don't have to bring you?" My mom questioned while cleaning the table.
"No mom, I'm 17, I don't need you to bring me to school anymore!" I told her.
I grabbed my keys and went out the door. I unlocked my car and got in.
Since the wIay to my new high school is longer than back in New York, my parents thought it was time to get me car.
And not just any car, a 1973 Dodge charger, the baddest car the world has ever seen!
I love my car, and I mean love. She was my baby and no one, and I mean no one was allowed to drive her, but me.
I put in my This Providence CD and started to drive off towards my new high school.
When I pulled up to the school and parked, I saw the most beautiful girl.
Right in that very moment the words "Well, I do not know you yet, I do not know you yet, You don't know my first name, But I, I-I found youJust in time" came blaring out of my speakers.
That couldn't be contingency. I got of my car and grabbed my backpack from the backseat. As I turned to look at the girl again, I saw that there were three guys pushing her around and throwing her books to the ground.
I quickened my pace and walked up to them.
"Is there a problem?" I asked the guys as I stepped in front of the girl.
"Yeah, actually there is a problem, so why don't you stay out of it and mind your own shit?" One of the guys asked me as he stepped closer to me.
"I don't know, I've never been good with minding my own shit." I told him, as I looked him right in the eye.
He stepped even closer, our noses were almost touching. Even though he was almost 4 inches taller than me, I was not about to back down.
"Well, I suggest you start now, before I fuck up your pretty little face." He spat.
I looked at them, then I started to laugh.
"What you laughing at, bitch?" He was so angry, his eyes were about to pop out off his head.
"You" I got out between laughs.
If he only knew.
He swung at me, but I dodged.
No one knew, but my parents made me take self-defense lessons for almost 4 years.
"Dude, I really don't want to hurt you, so I suggest you just back off." I told him seriously.
He swung at me again, and again I dodged. I was about to punch him when, right at that moment a teacher came over to us.
"Is there a problem Mr. Grey?" He asked the guy that wanted to punch me.
He looked at us.
"No Mr. Davis." The brown haired guy said.
"Well then Mr. Grey, I suggest you go to your next class or else you are going to be be late, again."
With that the teacher, Mr. Davies I suppose, walked away.
"Come on Shane, that jerk's still watching us from behind the window." One of the other guys said.
"You better watch out for your fucking girlfriend Torres." He looked at the girl, while pointing at me.
Then he walked away.
I turned to look at the girl, and bent down to help her pick up her books.
"There you go." I smiled at her while handing her her books.
She smiled shyly. God, what a smile!
"You shouldn't have done that, now they hate you too." She said sadly.
"No, that's exactly what I needed to do. And so what if they hate me, I could care less about what those losers think." I smiled at her.
"I'm Alex by the way." I offered her my hand.
"My name is Mitchie." She said while shaking my hand.
We stood there awkwardly.
"Sooo, this is kinda my first day here, would you mind showing me the office?" I smiled sheepishly.
Her smile grew.
"No, I wouldn't mind at all. Come on I'll show you around." She said.
A/N:
Ok... so, this is it for the start. Tell me if you guys like it and if I should continue it, or if this idea is just total shit.. :D
The next chapters will be longer, just in case you think I should continue this :) A picture of Alex's car is in my profile, just in case you want to see the most awesome car ever :).