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His eyes captured mine from across the room. They spoke to me. They were a shade of deep brown and they were the most beautiful things that I had ever seen.
They seemed to speak a story of pain and beauty.
The boy was the famed Shane Grey. His record label had dropped him and he had fell from the pop star hierarchy.
My name, was Mitchie Torres. His one constant from way back when. I had loved him then. That was before the revealing. Before the blow up.
Shane began to turn into a monster. I was never around him to see it but Nate and Jason told me. He began to drink and he stopped caring. The last time I saw him, I pleaded with him to stop and he refused. It broke my heart to break up with him, but I couldn't stay with a monster.
Over the next five years I heard of him. Some news was bad, some good. He dated my rival, Tess Tyler, after we broke up. Pictures came out daily of them grinding in clubs and drinking. He got Tess pregnant and I stopped following him in the news after that.
Occasionally I would hear of him in passing. I heard he was cleaning up his act. I suppose that Tess getting pregnant had woken him up. I heard she had gotten an abortion and that he was heartbroken. Seeing him on the news one morning talking about it almost was enough to make me run back to him.
Never had I imagined that I would see him again. To see those deep eyes again and to drink in his figure. He looked better than I had seen him in years.
He began to walk towards me. My feet were glued to the floor. My head telling me to walk away and my heart telling me to stay.
"Hey." Shane greeted me softly cupping my cheek.
"Hi" I said as cold as I could make my voice, taking his hand off of my face.
"Mitchie,-" He began
"Save it for someone who cares Shane" I sneered.
"Please listen to me! Just five minutes." He begged me.
"Five minutes?" I asked unwilling.
"Five minutes." He said pulling me to one of the groovy couches in the corner.
"Talk." I ordered him.
"Mitchie, I'm really sorry. I never meant to start with all that crap, but I was missing you and it was killing me, and I needed an escape." He began
"So you turned to alcohol! Shane! I thought that you were better than that! Do you know how much it broke me when-" He cut me off putting a finger to my lips.
"I know. It was stupid." He admitted. "But when Tess got that baby killed it opened my eyes! I started to clean up my act." He told me
"I know." I said quietly.
"Mitch. I want you back. I love you."
"I love you too Shane." I told him, "But I need to know if you will stay clean and you won't start again."
"I swear, that I will ever start again, and I will love you 'til the day I die." He said.
"You better stay true to that." I warned him.
"I will." He said. And I knew staring into those deep eyes, that he meant it. And with that he slowly came closer to me and touched his soft lips to mine. The kiss was filled with love and passion and feeling it, it felt like everything had fallen into place.