(AN: Smitchie! I was thinking that this would be pretty sweet if it happened in real life, so I was like "fanfic ahoy!" lol. I'm a weirdo. Just had Oreos. Pretty hyper. Lol. Well, enjoy!)
"Hey, Caitlyn!" I said as I got up from my chair at one of my classes in camp. I had been talking to Shane and now Caitlyn had come to join us.
"Hey!" She said, walking over and hugged me. We both sat back down in our folding chairs.
"Why do you guys hug so much?!" Shane questioned.
I blushed. "I don't know...I like hugging people."
"You never hug me." He said, looking down.
I smiled but also felt bad. I had heard a rumor that Shane actually likes me, but I didn't believe it because…well let's face it, why would guys like me? I'm a weirdo klutz who falls over nothing and lies to keep up an image. I didn't even think I'm that pretty.
I jumped up from my seat, smiling and holding my arms out. "I'll hug you now!"
Shane smiled and got up, coming toward me and hugging me.
My arms were around his shoulders, his around my waist. I felt like I belonged there perfectly. I felt all warm inside and all fuzzy. Smiling, we pulled apart. I was sure that was a tad too long of a hug to be platonic and we don't want people assuming things, now do we?
Possibly.
(AN: okay, yeah. I'm not trying to insult Mitchie or Demi during the part where she was looking down on herself. I think she's really pretty. It's just that…every girl feels bad about themselves. Lol. That was so out of character and weird, but I was just thinking of that happening to me and wanted to get it out. So Mitchie probably sounded out of character because I gave her my emotions and personality. This would have been a loliver, but with them being friends since preschool, I'd think they'd have hugged before the present day.)