Mitchie and Shane were sitting in his room, bored.
"What do you want to do?" Shane asked Mitchie. She shrugged her shoulders, she didn't care. She had to stay over the Gray's since there was a blizzard outside. Connie let her stay at the Gray's. It wasn't like she was a stranger of this house. Far from it. Since she and Shane were best friends, they spent tons of time at each other's house. Shane. Ever since Camp Rock, they had become best friends. Now Mitchie had fallen deeply and hopelessly in love with him. She knew his feelings were strictly friendly, but she ached to be with him.
"HELLO, EARTH TO MITCHIE TORRES!!!" Mitchie snapped out of her little pondering.
"WWW-WHAT?" She asked, looking about the room.
"I was just talking about you having to sleep in my room, since the guest bedroom…"
"Oh, right." It was a long story about the guest bedroom. Let's just say: bad plumbing.
" I'll need to sleep on the couch, and you'll be on the bed." Shane said.
" I can sleep on the couch-"
"- no, it's okay-"
"we'll see." Mitchie knew this would turn in a competition. Most of the time, it did. Now all she had to do was beat him to the couch.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~TIME GAP 3 HOURS************************
It was 10:00 now. Mitchie and Shane were sitting on the floor, between the bed and the couch. Mitchie was really tired, especially since they had a tickle fight.
"SSHHAANNNNNNNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!! You need to wash the dishes tonight!!!" Mrs. Grey called. Mitchie knew she had won. She settled herself on the couch and quickly fell asleep. HALF HOUR LATER Mitchie felt herself being lifted. She quickly opened her eyes groggily.
" Shane, what are you doing?"
" You are getting sleeeeeeeeeppppppppppyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy" Shane droned.
" That doesn't work on me, Shane"
"I don't care. Go back to sleep."
" I won't. Unless I get the couch.." Mitchie said, stubbornly.
" God, you are so stubborn."
" Thank you."
" That wasn't a compliment."
" I know. You know, Mr. Popstar, it doesn't mean since you are 'well educated' and have a world class tutor doesn't mean that other people are dense." (NOTE: Shane is still holding her BRIDAL STYLE.)
"What did you just call me?"
" Mr. Pop-HEY!!" Shane threw Mitchie in the air and caught her. She put her arms around his neck, surprised.
"Now what did you just call me?"
" The nicest person in the world." Mitchie said sarcastically.
" Good."
"As if."
" MICHELLE…"
" I'm your best friend, so you can't do that other wise…"
" You wouldn't."
" Yes, I would."
"You really know how to make a guy feel better," he muttered. Mitchie heard him and laughed.
"Well, goodnight Mitch."
"Night Shane." Shane thought the victory was his. He placed her on the bed and gave her a kiss on her forehead. Mitchie sighed. Shane went over to the couch. Mitchie knew it was coming.
"Uh, Mitchie?"
" You need Spiffy, right?"
" uh, yeah."
"Well, too bad."" Can't you at least throw him?" Shane asked, desperately.
" Not unless you shave your head."
"If I shave my head, what would you run your fingers through when you're kissing me?' Shane teased. He found an old diary of hers of when she was twelve and she described how she thought how he was hot and how gorgeous he looked like. Mitchie gritted her teeth in anger.
" Maybe I need Spiffy tonight."
" Why?"
"Hello. I'm away from home and I miss Scruffy." One time, at a carnival, Mitchie won Spiffy and gave it to Shane and Shane gave her Scruffy. She never sleeps with Scruffy, just holds him when she needs Shane. But Shane actually slept with his stuffed dog.
" You don't need Spiffy. You don't even sleep with Scruffy"
" What's all this racket going on here?" Shane's mom came in the room.
" Shane is being mean by teasing me about the diary and he's not letting me sleep with Spiffy." Mitchie put on her best innocent face. Mrs. Gray knew of the diary. She was practically Mitchie's second mom!
"Shannnnnnnnnnneeeee"
" OK, she can sleep with him. JEEZ."
" Good." And she walked out of the room.
"I hate you."
" No you don't." Mitchie said in a sing-song voice. Then, she fell 'asleep'. During the night, she heard a rustling. She knew Shane needed his Spiffy to sleep. Mitchie turned over and held Spiff even tighter to her chest.
"Mitch, I know you're awake."
No answer.
"Don't make me do this."
Silence.
He began to tickle her and she collapsed into a fit of giggles. Five minutes later, they were on the bed, trying to catch their breath.
"Where'd you hide him?" Shane asked. Mitchie got up and bolted to the couch. Shane grabbed her and immediately pulled her back, her back against his front. Mitchie's heart was racing. She struggled against his grip.
Shane bent his head down and whispered "Where, Mitchie?" His hot breath hit her neck, and Mitchie's lungs were going crazy. Curse Shane's spell on me! Mitchie thought.
She bent down and practically threw herself on the couch. She covered herself with the blanket and turned to face him.
"It's under your pillow."
"Mitchie, get off the couch."
"Nope, and you ARE NOT going to put me on the bed. I will push you in it if I have to."
"Fine. Goodnight" Shane sighed
" 'Night" Mitchie said, triumphantly.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~NEW DAY
Mitchie rolled over. It took her a second to realize if she was on the couch, she would have been on the floor! She turned to her right side and saw Shane! Then all of a sudden,
She heard Nate and Jason snickering. She sat up and she started yelling to the now-escaping-Shane's-room-boys.
"NATEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!JASOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!COME BACK HERE RIGHT NOW!!!!!!" Mitchie yelled. Shane's mom came into the room, holding the meddlesome duos' ears between her forefinger and thumb.
"What did the two of you do now?"
" What are you talking about?" Nate said, innocently.
" Don't give me that look" Mitchie said.
" What look?" Jason said.
" I know what you did."
Mrs. Gray raised her eyebrow. Then she started to yell.
"WHAT THE HECK DID YOU GUYS DO?"
"You know what Mrs. Grey? It's okay. I know what I can do for revenge."
" Oh and Mitchie, but the blizzard has gotten worse and I'm sorry, but you're going to have to stay until this storm lets up."
" Ok." Mitchie sighed and walked out the room.
" I gave you a new toothbrush and it's on the sink"
" 'k." Mitchie went into the bathroom and brushed her teeth and showered. She returned to Shane's room to get her laptop. She wanted to chat with Caitlyn. When she went into the room, she stifled a laugh. Shane was still sleeping, even with the yelling that was present that morning.
"Mitchie, can you try to wake Shane please? He still hasn't woken up." Mrs. Gray asked.
" I'll try" And Mitchie chuckled. She'd seen before how grumpy Shane can get when he's woken up. She took the edge of the blanket and pulled it away from him. She blushed profusely when she noticed he wasn't wearing a shirt and kind of ogling his 6-pack. She tore her eyes away from his chest and focused on to getting him out of the bed. He pulled the cover back and Mitchie pulled his hands s back and leaned over him, struggling with his arms. This Grey was strong! She totally knew what to do. She got a cup and filled it with water and dumped it on his head. He woke up immediately. When he saw Mitchie trying to hide her giggles, his eyes narrowed. Then, all of a sudden, he was chasing her around his room. Mitchie then ran into the kitchen and hid behind Denise. (Shane's mom) Shane almost knocked his mom over trying to get to Mitchie.
" Shane, what the heck are doing to this poor girl?" Denise inquired, and Mitchie looking innocent.
" I didn't do anything to her but she dumped water on me!" Shane whined.
" Maybe I asked her to." Denise said smartly.
" Why?. You're my mom you're not supposed to take her side." Shane whined again, acting like he was two.
" Now, Mitchie, you can go back to what you were doing. Shane go upstairs and at least put a shirt on." Denise said, in a demanding voice while Shane and Mitchie blushed.
" Thank you so much." Mitchie told Denise and gave her a quick hug.
" Hey! Why don't I get a hug?" Shane pouted.
" First of all, you still didn't apologize. And secondly, why are you acting like Jason?" Mitchie said/asked.
" OK, I'm sorry, and what's wrong with a hug?" Shane gave her Bambi eyes and put on his cute pout.
" OK, fine." Mitchie said grudgingly.
So they were in an embrace then, Mitchie pulled away and then smacked him on the back of the head.
" Ow! What was that for?" Shane whined.
" First of all, you were just acting sorry because your mom was here, and second, you didn't apologize for EVERYTHING you did." Mitchie said, triumphant.
Shane then grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close and whispered in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down Mitchie's spine.
" Who said I was playing fair?"