Hey guys! Thanks for reading my first Fanfiction story! It will probably suck but…here it goes.

Mitchie made her way up the stairs of her apartment and sighed when she was the wet spot on the floor.

"Rebel!" she yelled. Her tiny teacup chihuahua came bounding over to her. She looked down at the innocent eyes and knew that she couldn't yell at him. She leaned down and scooped him up.

Shane had given her to little dog for her 17th birthday. Right before he and his friends, Nate and Jason, had gotten famous and left her in the dust.

MItchie had been broken and depressed for weeks after that happened. She barley ate anything and refused to go to school. Finally, after 3 months, she let herself get angry.

She moved out right after her 18th birthday and got a job at a small music store giving singing lessons. The only bad part of her job was that all of the girl students wanted to sing a Connect 3 song. That was the name of Shane's band.

Mitchie took Rebel over to the couch and sat down. She thought back to the night that Shane had told her everything and just left.

Flashback:

"Hey Mitch, can I talk to you?" Shane said while he and Mitchie were out on a deck looking at the stars. "Sure." Mitchie answered smiling. Shane took her hand and lead her over to the porch swing. "Okay, Nate, Jason, and I went to a record company the other day. The owner, Henry Jared, said that he would like to sign us." Shane said studying MItchie's expression.

Mitchie smiled and hugged him. "That's great Shane! I always knew that you guys were gonna go far!" she said hugging him. Shane smiled and hugged her back.

"You know the best part is…we get to go on tour for 6 months in about 3 weeks!" Shane said. Mitchie froze then. She looked in his eyes for any kind of joking but found none.

"But Shane, we still have Senior year to go through! You cant leave now!" she said. Shane looked at her with surprise. "Mitch, I know, and I feel bad about just leaving but you have to understand. This is our big break! It's a once in a lifetime thing!" he said.

Mitchie could feel the tears well up in her eyes. Shane was just going to drop everything and leave her. Senior year was big and she wanted to go through it with her best friend.

The tears started leaking out. Shane saw her crying and his face showed guilt. "Mitch, don't cry. Please don't cry. I cant stand to see you like this. I promise, as soon as the tour is over I will come visit you." He said, whipping her tears away.

"But Shane, I just cant stand to think of you leaving me. It's almost senior year! I need you to go through that with me." Mitchie said through her tears. Shane gathered her up into a tight hug then. He said nothing though, not knowing what to say.

Mitchie pulled away after only a moment. "Have a nice life Shane." She said before running up to her room. She heard Shane following her then the pounding on her door for her to open up.

Mitchie cried into her pillow the whole night. She ignored Shane for the remaining of the 3 weeks. She went to school for two of the three. When it was time for the boys to leave she didn't even go down to say goodbye. She stood in her window watching as they loaded their stuff in the limo.

Right before they left she saw Shane look up at her and she noticed that he had tears in his eyes. She quickly let the curtains fall and threw herself on her bed, letting the tears come.

End of Flashback

MItchie whipped the tears away that had leaked over while just thinking about it. She put Rebel in his cage then went to cleanup the mess. When the was finished she went to her room for a quick nap.

While she was looking for a pair of fuzzy socks she came across the small scrapbook her mother had given her before she left. She had kept in her sock drawer. She slowly picked it up and turned to the first page.

The first picture was of her and Shane after kindergarten graduation. She silently laughed when she saw that Shane was carrying all of her books.

The other pages were filled with different pictures of them from over the years. When she got to the last page she gasped. It was a picture of her and Shane sitting in the porch swing the night he had told her the bitter sweet news.

Mitchie quickly closed it and walked over to her bed.

Shane had never come back after the tour. He never even wrote to her.

Mitchie laid her head on the pillow and let herself be taken into the darkness of unconciosness.

What did you think? Review please!

~ElsieMarie