Title: I Love You Too Author: Nicole (xBeautiful)
Pairing: Smitchie. Shane/Mitchie
Summary: Maybe that's why everyone's against us. Maybe we weren't meant to be.
Author's Note: Hey everyone!
I just got this idea stuck in my head and it wouldn't go away, so I had no choice but to write it. I know it's a little like some other oneshots, but I solemnly swear that this was my idea. I hope it doesn't offend anyone.
Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the plot.
'Mitchie, I swear he's not good for you. He's a player. Besides, what would he possibly want with you?'
'Look, Mickey, or whatever your name is, you don't deserve Shane. He could do so much better. Someone like me, of course. I'm pretty, I'm rich, I'm the type of girl he goes for. I'm everything you aren't. Not you, some weird, stupid slut with no money. So just do me a favor, dump him and leave! If you don't do it, he will.'
'Mitchie! Didn't you see him on HotTunes? He's a jerk, and always will be. He doesn't deserve you.'
'Mitchie. If you're dating that boy, don't expect to come over any time soon.'
'Hmmph. What a bitch.'
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I sighed as yet another stupid article on 'Shane Gray's Girlfriend' appeared in all the latest magazines. Ripping out the page, I hurled it towards the carpet-clad floor of his apartment.
Ben and Jerry weren't going to solve my problems, but they could certainly make me feel better.
'Mitch? What are doing up so late?' He sat beside me, putting his strong arms around my shoulders protectively. I sniffed.
'What's wrong?' I began to sob, burying my face in his chest. He rubbed circles on my back comfortingly, whispering sweet things in my ear.
'Why does everyone hate us for being together?' I asked, wiping my red eyes. At last my sobs ceased, only to be replaced by sniffs.
He sighed. 'They don't hate us, Mitch. I don't think they hate us for being together. If you believe they hate us, then they hate us. If you don't, then they don't. We believe what we want to, and they can do the same.'
And the room was silent apart from the occasional sniffle as I stared up at him.
'Maybe that's that's why everone's against us. Maybe we're not meant to be. Maybe they're right.'
He put a finger to my lips. 'No. Fate destined us together. We have something they don't: True Love.'
I shut my eyes, leaning into him. 'What if we're wrong?'
'We're not. That's the point. They're just jealous. You'll see.'
I smiled slightly. Only he could make me feel better at a time like this. 'I don't deserve you.'
'No.' He said firmly. 'I don't deserve you. You're beautiful, sweet, kind, caring. You have a great voice. And you're the only one who sees me as I really am.'
'Te amo.' I mumbled sleepily.
'Te quiero también. I love you too, Mitch. Sweet dreams.'
It wasn't until later that I realized he spoke Spanish.
Te amo: I love you.
Te quiero también: I love you too.
Don't know if that's correct. If it's wrong, review and tell me what it's supposed to be.
Whoa. That was extremely cliche.
Basically one of my shortest oneshots ever. Did anybody think I was moving too fast with the plot?
Review!
Nicole.
P.s. The Spanish part was corrected by Love and Memories. Thanks so much!