Hey guys, chapter two :)
"Shane?" Mitchie asked in the limo.
"Yeah Mitch?"
"What was that about?" Mitchie asked.
Shane looked out the window as he spoke.
"That was a guy, I thought I wanted to be friends with...He's a bad guy Mitch...And now he's gonna try and steal my best friend away from me." She reached for his hand.
"Shane, if you don't want me to even look at him, I won't,"
Shane looked at her. "Promise Mitch?"
"I promise," She said.
"I got it! Mitchie yelled as the doorbell rang. She and Caitlin battled to see who would get downstairs first.
"Mitchell, Caitlin, go upstairs, I'll get the door...Go make sure you're all packed..." Connie Torres ordered. the girls raced back upstairs.
"I can't believe we're leaving," Mitchiesighed and laied down on her bed.
"But, think about it Mitch, we're moving to California! I can be closer to Nate, and you'll be closer to Shane..." Caitlin hinted.
"Shut up!" Mitchie threw a spare pillow at her and she laughed, laying down on her own bed. Caitlin had been living with Mitchie and her mom since her parents split up. Connie treated her like another daughter, loved her like one too.
"Who wouldn't want to be closer to Shane?" Shane joked, walking in.
"Ever heard of knocking?" Mitchie asked, throwing the pillow at him, but missing.
"Ever heard of throwing?" He mimicked, tossing it easily at her.
"Shut up," Mitchie sighed and closed her eyes.
"You could've knocked," She said again.
"Funny...I remember at Camp Rock, someone used to walk to into my cabin without knocking."
"Once!"
"Every time!"
"Did not Shane,"
"Mitchie, I don't have time to argue with you, our plane leaves in-"
"Five hours, but who's counting?" Jason said, walking in and sitting down next to Mitchie.
"Hey guys," She said, eyes still closed.
"Hey Caity," Nate reached for her, arms open, she gladly accepted his warm embrace.
"Alright, come on guys!" Jason grabbed the girls hands and pulled them out of the room, down the stairs, leaving Shane and Nate to get their suitcases.
Mitchie pulled free to hug her mom, warm tears fell from her eyes.
"I love you mommy,"
Caitlin hugged her next.
"I love you Mama-Torres," She put her arms around them when Shane and Nate came downstairs.
"Take good care of my girls," She warned. Shane smiled.
"I won't let anything happen to them Connie," He promised, raising his hand.
"Thank you Shane," She kissed the girls on the forehead before releasing them.
Caitlin intertwined her hand with Nate's, and her opposite with Mitchie's.
"Bye mama," They said in unison.
"Bye girls," She shut the door behind them.
Mitchie and Caitlin stood next to Nate's outrageous convertible.
"Caity, sit up-front," Nate pleaded, tugging on her hand.
"You're in the middle Torres," Shane said, seeing that he and Jason already had the window seats in the back.
"Why can't Shane Gray sit in the middle?" Mitchie mocked.
"One, because I am Shane Grayand two, because you're the tiniest out of me and Jason," Shane opened the door, grabbed Mitchie around the waist and pulled her down onto his lap so he could close the door.
Shane set her in the seat beside him. "Was that so hard Torres?" He asked, his arm around the back of her seat.
"Mitchieeeeeeeeee! Smileeeeeeee!" Jason tickled her, she was laughing till she cried.
"My turn," Shane smirked and reached for her.
"No! No! Shane!" Mitchie pleaded.
"Sorry Mitch, but you gotta do what you gotta do," He explained before tickling her harder than Jason had.
"IF you kids don't settle down, I WILL turn this car around," Nate joked-warned.
"Sorry," The three muttered.
Nate parked into his private spot at the airport. His car would be driven up tomorrow night.
"Come on!" He ushered them inside...Nate never liked being in one place for too long.
"We're going," Mitchie giggled as she tried to take her suitcase from Shane. He wouldn't let her...Until she bit him.
"Mitchie!" He dropped her suitcase to cover her mouth with his free hand, the other he picked up the dropped piece of luggage.
Mitchie licked Shane's palm.
"Eww!" He whipped it on an un-expecting Jason.
"You two are so weird," Caitlin rolled her eyes and reached out to take Mitchie's hand and pull her way forward.
"Hey! Caitlin! Stay where I can see you!" Nate called out. She didn't hear him.
"No sweat little brother, I'll get them," Jason said, taking off.
"Jason!" Mitchie shrieked as he came back, both girls over his shoulders.
"Put-Us-Down." Caitlin warned.
"Fine," He set Caitlin down first, but flipped Mitchie over, wrapping his arms around her waist.
"Jase!" She shriked again, trying to kick him.
"Fine," He set her upright, and she stumbled.
They had three hours to kill...But they knew what they would have to deal with...The boys at least.
Connect 3 obsessed fans.
The crowded a circle around the Rock Stars, Mitchie and Caitlin sat off to the side, sighing.
"This is what it means, being friends, and a girlfriend to Rock stars," Caity shrugged and twirled a piece of hair around her finger.
"Yeah, but Nate dosn't look at those girls the way he looks at you," Mitchie pointed out, and cheered her friend up.
"Alright! That's it!" Ted, their bodyguard finally got there, and the boys got back to the girls.
"More and more fans," Shane muttered, shaking his head as he dropped into the seat next to Mitchie.
"Poor you," She reached over to take off the hat he was wearing.
"Hey, give that back," He caught her up in one arm, but she punched herself free, running off toward the second lounge.
"Mitch!" Shane yelled, not caring about the hat this time.
"Mitchie!" He yelled again, but she didn't come back.
"Mitchell!" Shane stood up, taking off after her.
"Hey Shane," Mitchie was leaning against the wall.
"Give me that," He grabbed the hat from her hand, then grabbed her wrist.
"Shane, chill out-" He was giving her a goffy smile.
"Just stay were I can see you," He added with a smirk, before pulling her back towards the others.