(Sorry if this is ripping off anyone. I couldn't resist the urge o make a bandfic. So please don't be mad at me. I'm truly, very sorry)

Title: I Hate You, But I Love You
Fandom: The Academy Is...
Pairings: Micheal Guy Chislett/Carson Siska[OC]
Rating: T[Borders on the edge of Mature]
Warnings: Nothing really. Just the utter need to write a fanfic and since The Academy Is..is my current obsession I decided to make this. Sorry if it's a bit dull. I don't do Yaoi, sorry.
Summary: A dull, boring Saturday morning turns into a very interesting night.



"Shut it, Chislett. I don't want to hear it!"

William sighed as he laid on his back on the couch. It was the third time this morning that they fought, he didn't understand why they hated each other so much. Chocolate eyes shifted to the blonde male sitting across from him on a chair and focusing on the TV. The blonde, also known as Sisky Business looked abck at him with a worried expression. William returned the look and went back to staring at the TV.

"God, I can't stand him! Why do Australians have to be so arrogant?" Carson cried as she walked into the room. She was clas only in a red spaghetti strap shirt with a black broken heart on the front. A pair of matching cotton night shorts hung from her narrow hips. The shorts were covered with small broken hearts. Her golden blonde hair was tossed up in a messy bun.

She let out an aggrivated sigh as she padded into the kitchen. Chizz stumbled out from the hallway where Carson came minutes before. His hair was a mess since he had just woken up. He wore a simple white T-shirt and a pair of red shorts. He yawned deeply and wandered into the kitchen. Carson ignored him and opened the refrigerator door, leaning in to reach a can of AMP energy drink that was in the back of the shelf. Chizz smirked and took the oppurtunity to sneak around her. He snuck a quick slap on her ass and reached in above her to grab a can of Mountain Dew. He stepped away, waiting with can in hand for her to explode.

"MICHAEL!!" Carson cried, angrily.

"WHAT?" Mike carden shouted from the livingroom. Carson sighed and leaned to the side. "Not you, Mike. I yelling at Chizz." Carson replied, straining the Aussie's name.

Mike nodded and went back to watching TV. Carson closed the refrigerator door, gripping her AMP in one hand and turned to face a smirking Aussie. She placed her free hand on her hop and raised an eyebrow at him.

"What's the bid idea in doing that?"

"What? You set me up for it. I can't help it if you're body is irrisistable."

"Okay, too much unwanted information. Whatever, I don't want to deal with you right now."

"Aww what's the matter, Sheila?" Chizz's voice, hinted sincerity.

Carson heart skipped a beat, but she sent him a nasty glare.

"You're Australian charms won't work, Chislett.'

Carson turned her back to him and walked into the living room. Chizz followed behind with a shrug and arrogant smirk. Carson walked over to William and leaned over. With a quick swipe, she moved his long legs off the couch and sat down. William looked at Carson and rolled his eyes. He then sat up and rested his back against the arm of the couch.

"I don't get it. You two used to be the best of friends. What happened?" William asked, concerned.

"Me, friends with a con artist like him. Pshh" Carson scoffed, rolling her brght blue eyes.

William shook his head and looked at Chizz, who's eyes were focused on Carson. he smirked, knowing what was going through Chizz's head. He might have incapable of keeping a steady relationship, but that didn't mean the boy didn't have a heart. Chizz was still broken from his last relationship. he gave his heart to that girl and she turned her back on him. William sighed and looked back at the television.

Sisky sighed loudly, making all eyes turn to him. He ran a hand through his curly blonde hair and looked at his bandmates.

"I'm bored, let's do something." Sisky whined.

"Like what?" Mike Carden chimed from on the floor in front of him.

"I don't know. Let's go out or something. I'm starting to get cabin fever." Sisky answered, groaning.

The guys looked at each other and smiled as they each got the same idea. Chizz was out of the grou so naturally he was confused.

"Let's go clubbing! Have a night on the town" William cried, throwing his arms up. All others nodded and stood up. Carson remained seated and crossed her arms over her chest in protest.

"You guys go, I'm staying right here."

"Oh no, you're coming with us, Sis." Sisky replied, grabbing his twin sister's wrist and pulling her up.

In a matter of minutes, Carson was pushed in her room, dressed, dragged to the car and soon she stood inside a huge dance club. The guys had run off and she was left standing with the last person she ever wanted to see; Chizz.

"You know you can't hate me forever." Chizz spoked up after a moment of silence.

"Watch me."

"Carson, come on. It was just one girl. It's not like we're dating. No need to be hateful."

"I have every right to. You play with the hearts of women. You're not the Michael I knew as a kid. You've changed. Not in a good way either."

It fell silent save for the blaring music and flashing lights. Carson stared at the crowd and was soon pushed up against a nearby wall. It was so sudden that Carson gasped. The flashing lights had messed with her sight so she was practically blind to everything around her.

"We'll see whose changed." the rough, Australian accented voice whispered. Then soft lips collided with her's. Carson didn't know how to react. Her eyes widened and she suprsingly kissed back. Chizz's hands rested on her hips as he pressed his against them, pinning her closer to the wall.

All hate between them had faded away for the moment.