Here's the second part of the fight. I'm warning you this is very dramatic which is why I upped the rating to T.
And now here's the huge blowout. If you thought the end of the first story was bad this'll make you really shudder.
Mitchie tried to cook but she could no longer concentrate so Connie told her to do the dishes when she burned some food.
After Mitchie broke a dish by angrily slamming it she was relieved of her duties.
"I'm sorry mom…he just makes me so frustrated, there is no talking to him without making him blow up" she apologized.
Connie nodded sympathetically.
"Maybe…maybe you really aren't the perfect couple" she said and Mitchie gasped.
"Mom…I don't want to lose him" she cried and Connie comforted her.
"I know baby and again I am so sorry for doing this to you but I can't keep talking to you like a child" she said.
Mitchie nodded. "You think Shane and me should have a talk like grown ups" she guess and Connie nodded.
"You're so smart honey…you'll be fine I'm sure" she said and Mitchie sighed and ran out to have her talk.
She first knocked on his office and got no answer so she went to the next building where Connect three bunked together.
Nate had no idea where he was. He grabbed her arm though as she tried to run off.
"Is everything okay? You look really upset" he said.
Mitchie shook her head. "I have to go find Shane and settle this" she said not wanting to explain.
Nate let her go and sighed watching her run off. "Jason prepare yourself a storm is coming" he said and Jason screamed and ran outside to protect his birds.
"Not a real storm Jason" Nate yelled running after him. He had to remember to be more clearer to the boy.
Mitchie meanwhile ran to the docks next and found Shane in his favorite spot on the bench they first spoke on.
"Oh look the tattler is here" he said and Mitchie gave him a mean look.
"What, the great Shane Gray isn't even going to try and act grown up? She asked and Shane smirked.
"I would Ms. Torres but every time I do someone chews me out for it" he replied.
"That's because you're doing it wrong with your big ego" she muttered.
"Now who's being childish?" Shane shot back and Mitchie glared at him.
"Hey I am trying to be nice here Shane…I didn't ask for you to make everything so difficult" Mitchie said angrily.
Shane scoffed. "You're the one who turned me down and now is making it look like I'm a huge jerk"
"Not hard since you pretty much are most of the time" she muttered.
Shane rolled his eyes. "For someone trying to be nice you're doing a horrible choice" he smirked which only made Mitchie angrier.
"I haven't done anything to you, you jerk, you're the one who keeps making everything so damn difficult" she spat.
Shane jumped up and gave her a murderous glare.
"What the hell does that mean? I been nice to everyone, the only thing I've done to you was make the mistake of saying I love you and asking you to be my wife" he said.
"Oh so it was a mistake now? Good to know I've wasted my damn time trying to keep you sane" Mitchie spat crossing her arms.
Shane laughed. Hard.
"Oh my god you are such a diva, everything is always about you isn't it?" he laughed.
"Same as you sweetheart" she returned coldly and he stopped.
"See that's where your wrong Torres…it's always about someone else…all my life I've been this puppet trying to make everyone happy…If I ever say what's on my mind I'm the huge ass everyone hates" he said.
He looked away from her. "This place is swallowing me up…I can't even breathe anymore without someone swallowing my air asking me to do something" he went on.
Mitchie went soft. She put her hand on his shoulder.
"Oh come on it hasn't been that bad…we've all been helping out" she cooed and he shook his head.
"You just don't get it….since day one everyone has been on their toes around me…no one has ever trusted me…even you don't trust me not to lose my cool" he muttered.
Mitchie squeezed the shoulder she held lovingly.
"Shane…"
He kicked the dirt angrily brushing her off him.
"Maybe I should just sell this deathtrap….it's not like it's even fun anymore" he said.
"No! Shane stop being such an ass and grow up already" Mitchie yelled getting back to angry.
"Don't you think that's what I've been trying to do!" Shane yelled back.
"I wouldn't know Shane…every time someone has an idea you shoot it down then when I speak up at all you go 'oh look now I'm an ass so I guess you should do what you want' and run off" Mitchie screamed.
"You always think you're the only one suffering….I'm suffering too"
"I know because it's so damn hard being you…when I first met you, you were a lying brat too damn high and mighty to realize the noble thing you're mom gave you" Shane yelled back.
Mitchie drew in a breath. "I…I should have known it'd lead to this…" she stuttered.
"Oh give me a fucking break" Shane yelled throwing up his hands.
"I would have gladly switched places with you…least you could have made friends the right way but no you're just like me you got to be the big shot then you complain about it" he added.
Mitchie just stared at him a moment before shaking her head.
"Least I learn unlike you" she said coldly.
Shane shook his head. "I was so wrong in thinking you were right for me…you're nothing but a prissy bitch" he muttered.
"What are you saying Shane? Want me to leave you?" Mitchie asked coldly.
Shane shrugged. "Go ahead see if I care, I never even asked you to come you know, it was your stupid idea for me to run the camp" he said and walked away.
"Fine! Maybe I will leave" she shot back.
She watched him leave then sat on the bench and put her knees to her chest.
She wrapped her arms around her legs and cried.
She didn't notice the campers that had heard the noise. Including Nate, Jason and Caitlyn.
"Is the storm over Nate?" Jason asked finally understanding. Nate shook his head.
"It's only begun I just hope hurricane Shane and Mitchie don't create too much damage" he said back.
"I'll go see if she's okay" Caitlyn said and walked over to Mitchie.
"I guess we should go make sure Shane isn't destroying camp yet" Nate said and led Jason away shooing away all the other nosy campers.
Like I said, very dramatic.