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Mitchie P.O.V

"Mitch! Come on, wake up! We're late already!" A voice screamed in my ear. My eyes shot open. "What the-?" I mumbled. Caitlyn was shaking me and it was quite annoying. "HURRY UP, MICHAELA! WE HAVE TO HURRY! WE'RE LATE FOR CLASS!"

She only had to say that, and I was really awake. I pushed myself up, and in full speed I got myself some clothes. Some faded blue jeans, and a green top with "Talk to the hand" on it.

I dressed myself, put on some black eyeliner, took my black converse and I was done. Caitlyn gaped at me. "Wow. You're fast."

I grinned. "Really? Let's go." The others had already left, but I couldn't blame them. We walked into our guitar for beginners lessons, which Nate taught together with Jason. We just stepped in, and the bell rang. But hey, we we're on time?

We sat down next to each other in the back, and listened to what our 'teachers' had to say.

"Can I start?"

"No, I'll start."

"Why you?"

"'Cause I'm better at this."

"Who said that?!"

"I don't start talking about birdhouses!"

"That doesn't mean I can't do it."

"Yes, it does."

"Does not."

"Does too."

"Does not."

"Does too."

I sighed. This was gonna take long.

"How would you know?"

"'Cause we all know that."

"Well, I don't."

"Ha! Proof, you don't know anything!"

All of a sudden Cait coughed, REALLY loud. And that brought them back to earth…I have no idea where they were before that, but that's their problem. Nate blushed a little, and Jason just looked away.

"Okay, guys. Welcome to guitar for beginners lesson. Everyone get a guitar, and get ready." Nate said.

We obeyed and got our guitar, then sat down very quietly.

"We're gonna start off easy. The C-D-E chords are what we gonna learn today."

It was bad luck I knew them already. And the others, too. I didn't even understand why I had to take this class. It was pretty useless. Ah well, maybe it was getting better at the end. Maybe I'd learn something new.

"Mitchie, you don't look to busy with learning. Everything okay?" Nate asked me with a frown. I smiled at him. "Sure. Although I think Cait needs some help, she looks a little frustrated."

And I was right, she did look frustrated. She looked like she was about to slam her guitar into the table. Nate would get that away, I knew. Everyone could see they liked each other, well everyone but them. I tried everything. It was totally hopeless.

Nate got next to Caitlyn and helped her with her guitar, he even helped her place her fingers. How romantic, especially when you saw them both blushing like crazy. I wished I could be like that with…'him'. I shuddered a little and played some chords to shake it off. It worked.

At the end of the class Nate and Jason said their goodbyes and I took off to Vocals without Caitlyn. I saw Tess and Peggy there, though. So, I didn't mind.

We were already there when Brown came in.

"When the class is rocking, I'm glad I came knocking." He said, and that was very…unsuspected. I sat on my usual place in the front together with Tess.

Brown asked us some questions about the way we sang, since when… And then we got to sing. Brown of course pointed at me.

And for the first time I didn't mind. I loved singing after all, and yesterday I sang for much more people.

"I don't know where to turn
I've been stuck in this routine
I need to change my ways
Instead of always being weak

I don't wanna be afraid
I wanna wake up feeling beautiful today
And know that I'm okay
Cause everyone's perfect in unusual ways
You see, I just wanna believe in me."

Everyone cheered for me, and I felt good.

"Great job. An original?" Brown asked, and I nodded shyly.

"Can I talk to you after class?" I nodded again, not really understanding why, but whatever.

The bell rang, and everyone left.. I stayed behind. I waved to Tess, and turned to Brown.

"Listen, Mitchie. I'm giving you the opportunity to have private vocals. You are truly amazing, and with this you can be even better." I was shocked. He wanted me to have private vocals?

"With who?" I asked a little shaken up. "Shane." He answered, and I grew pale. "N-no. Thanks for a-asking."

He shook his head. "You have to work this out with him, Mitchie. He doesn't like it, either. He's here after fifth period. Come if you want." I nodded slowly, and then I walked off.

I had a free period, so I walked over to the place where Shane sang his song for me, a year ago. I sat down, and before I knew it…The memories came.

"I guess I found my mystery girl." He said.

"That depends on what you were looking for. Hi, I'm Mitchie."

"I'm Shane." We shook each others hands laughing.

"Wanna go for a canoe ride?" He asked, and I nodded.

"Why did you lie?"

"I wanted to fit in, for once. At home I only have one friend. I just..-"

"..Really? One friend?"

"Yeah.."

"But you're pretty, funny, you can sing, you're beautiful! I-I..Can't believe it."

I blushed. "It's true."


"Mitchie…I want to ask you something."

"What?"

"Will you… be my girlfriend?"

My eyes widened, and I squealed. (Don't worry, this is just one time..) "YES!" And I fell into his arms.

We looked each other in the eyes, and we kissed.


"Mitchie!!"

I held the telephone even tighter. "You're just a huge lying jerk!"

"I wasn't the only one lying! You lied a while ago, to me!"

"Yeah, but I wasn't sucking someone else's face!"

"It's not what it looks like!"

"Yeah, right! She was a Dutch model! She was beautiful, why wouldn't you do it? I'm just Mitchie."

"Shut up, that's not true!"

"I can't believe you!"

"Well, I can't believe you! I thought you could trust me, but I guess you're just to stupid. Maybe you are to average for me!"

I tried to hold in a sob. "If that's what you think, we're done."

"Yeah, WE ARE!"


And it was done.

A tear escaped out of the corner from my eye. I quickly wiped it away, and looked around. I looked forward to this camp so much, and one person could ruin everything. Unbelievable.

I watched the water, it was not so interesting.

"Well, well…You're on my spot again." A voice behind me said.

But I knew who it was. "It was never yours."

"Feisty again."

"Shut up."

"Why?"

"'Cause I say so."

He chuckled, and I hated the sound. "You don't have anything to say. I'm always better than you." Ouch. That hurt.

I was silent. "You see, I'm right." He chuckled again.

"You're probably terribly weak, huh, Shane?" I asked him.

He was confused. "What?"

Now I chuckled and turned around, to look him right in the eyes.

"Last year you started as a jerk, but you changed…You had the power to change, and look at you now. You're a jerk, again. You don't have the strength to hold onto something. Pathetic."

He winced, and I smiled a little. "You obviously changed, too. You're a bitch, too." And my smile was gone. "I'm only like that, when I see you."

"It wasn't my fault, you know." He sneered.

"So, you're saying it was my fault?!"

"You can't blame me."

Now I winced, and it hurt so much I almost fell. He clearly saw it, and his expression softened a little bit. "Who can I blame, Shane? Is there a way I can take this away?" I asked soft.

He frowned, he was thinking. "You can't. Live with it."

And he was gone. I couldn't believe it. Jerk. Jerk. Jerk.

The bell rang, but I wasn't planning on going to his class.

Nobody would notice. Most of the time, I was invisible. They wouldn't care. Maybe Caitlyn, but she loved dancing.

The time passed as quick as I expected. I decided to go to my private vocals. With Shane. Shudder.

I walked into the room, but he wasn't there. Jerk. Jerk. Jerk.

I took place behind the piano, and played something.

As soon as I started my voice began to sing.

And at last

All the pictures have been burned

And all the past

Is just a lesson that we've learned

I won't forget

I won't forget us

But somewhere we went wrong

Our love is like a song

But you won't sing along

You've forgotten

About us

"You have to get over it, Mitchie." He sneered, and I turned around. "Who said it was about you?" I sneered back.

Ouch, that hit him. Hehe.

"Who else? I'm Shane Gray."

"I know. We all know that, time to get a new phrase."

"Well, what about you? You're always playing the innocent girl."

I snickered. "That's what you say. It's a shame Shane Gray is just like me, although he wants to cover that up."

He looked shocked. "I'm not like you!" It sounded a little disgusted, and that hurt me. At that moment my phone went off.

When I looked who called I saw it was my dad. My heart started to beat five times faster. I sat down against the wall, and closed my eyes.

"Yes…Dad?" I said.

"Honey…It's…" I knew it.

"It's okay, dad. I know what you're gonna say." I said trying to keep in the tears. But they were already spilling.

"She said she loved you…but it was…"

"You don't have to say it. I know what you're gonna say. It's too late. She tried, but she was too tired, dad. The chemo, and everything…"

"She told me to say to you…Always follow your dreams…And you're gonna make it…She said…Forget the risk, take the fall. If it's what you want, it's worth it all."

"She's in heaven now. She's happy. She's watching us. She's…gone." I sobbed.

"I have to go now, Michelle. I'll call Brown, if you want to come home. You can decide. I love you, honey. Take care."

And he hung up. I closed my phone, and opened my eyes.

I was shocked when I saw that Shane was still there, watching me. He looked awfully worried, and that scared me.

"Who was that? Why are you crying?" He asked in a hurry.

I smiled through my tears. It was a sad smile, though.

"It was my father. He told my mom just died. Life is tough, huh?"

I got up, and walked out of the room, when I was outside, I was alone.

Forget the risk.

Take the fall.

If it's what you want.

It's worth it all.

And that's when I collapsed. Soon I felt two arms around me.

"Ssshh…Mitchie. I'm here. Always." Shane said.

But I didn't believe him.

It couldn't get any worse.


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