"Everything we know right now, Mitchie, will disappear – just like that!" As he added emphasis to "that", a gunshot rang out and she jerked. Looking down at the blood spreading through the material, she whispered, "Shane…" Character death – might not be who you think.
Thursday 19th July 2009 3:27pm
'…You're gonna be okay, you have to be…'
'…Just hold on…'
'…You can't leave me; I love you, Mitchie…'
'…I'm gonna kill the bastard who did this…'
Monday 16th July 2009 8:47am
'Mitchie!'
'Caitlyn!' Mitchie Torres ran up to Caitlyn Gellar, both crushing each other in a bear hug. 'I've missed you so much!'
'Me too.' Caitlyn pulled back – she wasn't lying; she'd missed Mitchie a lot since they left each other at Camp Rock the previous year. 'I can't believe it's been a whole year.'
'I know!' Mitchie grinned.
'So, are you looking forward to seeing him then?' Caitlyn asked, even though she knew perfectly what the answer was.
'I don't know what you're talking about.'
8:52am
'I don't fancy her!' Shane's face turned a perfect shade of crimson.
'Yeah, you so do.' Nate said, flicking through his notebook aimlessly. 'You fancy her, she fancies you, you fancy each other…she's too scared to admit it and you're too conceited.'
'Watch it.' Shane glared at him – he wasn't sure whether it was playful or not. 'Jason, a little help?'
'Nope.'
'Why not?!'
Jason looked up at Shane through his bangs, a serious look on his face. 'You didn't make me my birdhouse.'
Nate snorted, scanning a page of his notebook. 'Yeah, Shane…how could you?' Jason didn't pick up on the sarcasm in his voice, and nodded proudly.
Shane, however, did. 'Yeah, well…this is your first year here; you'll have to learn to wash in cold water just like I did. I'm already used to it so ha.'
Nate pouted – he didn't like the sound of that. 'Touché.'
8:30am
'I will kill her – and anyone who stands in my path.'
'But…'
'Enough. Shane Grey won't know what hit him…' An laugh ended the conversation.
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