Sk8r Boi
Chapter 1: He was a boy
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Disclaimer: I own nothing.
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A/N: So I started thinking "you know I could make a CR fanfic from the song Sk8r Boi. Now realize not until the end will there be Smitchie. But if I didnt do it then Smitchie would be dead in this story.
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He
was a boy
She was a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He
was a punk.
And she did ballet.
What more can I say?
Mitchie looked at Shane as she sang those lyrics.
Sure she knew they were about some other girl.
Some other girl he had apparently loved.
But he was all hers.
And they loved each other.
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Shane looked at her as he smiled shaking the paint can.
She rolled her eyes and just brushed him off.
He sighed shaking his head.
And watched as she giggled with her friends going into their porsches.
All he could think was.
"Youll see. I know Im going to make it big. Just give me a shot."
But she wouldnt.
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Mitchie remembered when Shane had decided he wanted to write a song about a girl.
The one girl who had gotten away.
And she remembered how she hadnt liked the idea.
The idea of telling the whole world that he might possibly be in love with someone else.
But he wasnt.
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She sighed as he sat there with his friends.
And as he vandalized everything that got in his way.
And how he just sat there some days.
Looking at her.
Obviously announcing to the world that he liked her.
But who didnt like her.
She was just well.
Perfect.
Everyone thought so.
Even some low life like him.
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Shane smiled at her as they laid on the couch together writing that song.
"Im glad you agreed to doing this song."
"Why not. It seems like a good idea and so far its coming out pretty good."
"I know. No go ahead Mitchie. Try that first verse out one more time just to see."
She smiled.
And sang it.
He
was a boy
She was a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He
was a punk.
And she did ballet.
What more can I say?
He smiled.
"Perfect."