Hi everyone!!! I am so sorry for the long wait. This chapter is really short, but I'm already working on the next one!!! (BTW: in the end of the story, I'll have a dedication chapter!!!)
Disclaimer: I don't own Camp Rock and why do you make me do this? Don't I suffer enough that I don't own Shane? *Michelle ( that's me ) sniffles*
So they were in an embrace then, Mitchie pulled away and then smacked him on the back of the head.
" Ow! What was that for?" Shane whined.
" First of all, you were just acting sorry because your mom was here, and second, you didn't apologize for EVERYTHING you did." Mitchie said, triumphant.
Shane then grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close and whispered in her ear, his hot breath sending shivers down Mitchie's spine.
" Who said I was playing fair?"
Mitchie broke away from their embrace. Then she gave him a smirk.
" Who said I was playing fair too?" Mitchie smirked.
" You are a devious one, Mitchie Torres."
" I'm proud of it." Mitchie replied smartly and walked away.
~~~~~~~~A FEW HOURS LATER~~~~~~
Mitchie was in the kitchen a few hours later. She was baking a cake, since it was Connie's 40th birthday, and Mitchie wanted to surprise her. Then all of a sudden, Shane was behind her, arms wrapped her waist and chin on her shoulder. Mitchie tried to ignore the tingles she was getting, but it was no use.
" What do you want? " Mitchie asked, rather annoyed. She was tired and she didn't even finish baking all the treats she had in mind for Connie.
" Whoa, Mitchie, you don't have to be so pissed. Are you sure you aren't PMS-ing or something? " Shane said smartly. Mitchie turned around since Shane's chin was still on her shoulder and smacked him on the back of his head, making the flour on her hands go on his hair.
" What did you do that for? " Shane whined. " Now I have to wash it and straighten it again. "
" Poor you. Why don't you at least help me in this kitchen? I don't hear you at least offering to help. " Mitchie angrily retorted. Shane knew something was up. Mitchie was NEVER like this. But he also knew that she was too stubborn to admit something was wrong, nonetheless tell him what's wrong. He figured that she will tell him when she's ready.
" I'm sorry, Mitchie," he said with the puppy dog eyes that he knew Mitchie couldn't resist. " Don't worry, I'll help you. Just say the word. " Mitchie sighed. She knew she was giving Shane a hard time lately. She had to loosen up and accept the fact that Shane won't feel the same way so she had to move on. The thought hurt, but she knew (A/N: or thought) that Shane will never feel the same about her.
Mitchie sighed and went upstairs to the room. ( the stuff she was baking was in the oven. ) She turned on her laptop and saw that Caitlyn, her best girl friend had sent her an email. She opened it and read it. Nate is her boyfriend now and she's missing him soooo much. She asked Mitchie how she was and hows it with Shane. ( cait also knows about MItchie's feelings.) Mitchie half-smiled, knowing that her friend cared. After she decided she will reply later, she was heading in hte direction of Nate's room to wish him congrats on his new relationship; she heard something she shouldn't have had.
" I AM IN FREAKING LOVE WITH HER ALL RIGHT! I ADMIT IT!! I LOVE MITCHIE TORRES!!! " Shane's voice said. Mitchie stopped in her tracks and suddenly, Nate's bedroom door opened.