September 17

09:14AM

Shane woke up about 5 to 10 minutes earlier. He smiled when he saw the beautiful brunette still lying in his arms. "Morning." he whispered, kissing her head.

Mitchie's eyes fluttered slightly before she finally decided to open them. She smiled sweetly at Shane before her face dropped entirely.

"What the fuck?" she asked suddenly, making him narrow his eyes.

She stared at his chest for a moment, realizing that he was shirtless. They were in the same bed. It was 9 in the morning. And she was on top of him. "What happened?" she whispered breathlessly, trying to remember the previous night.

Shane felt himself gain another crack in his heart.

She didn't remember.

9:30AM

"Shane! Talk to me!" Mitchie cried breathlessly. "What happened last night?" He sighed angrily and shook his head, continuing to get dressed. "Nothing." he hissed, tossing her over shirt at her from the night before. She caught it reflexively, narrowing her eyes at his angry attitude, before throwing it on his bed. "How can you say nothing happened?" she argued, walking up to him angrily. "I woke up next to you, you half naked. And nothing. HAPPENED?" she accused. He growled and pinned her to the wall by her wrists. "Nothing. Happened." he snarled, roughly releasing her and turning around only to see Nate standing in the door way, clearing his throat. He had a confusing/accusing look on his face. Mitchie glared at the ground in frustration. "What happened?" she repeated in a small whisper. Shane turned around furious. "What Happened?" he hissed. "What happened was the fact that you decided to get drunk off of your fucking ass last night at the party. I brought you upstairs-" Mitchie got a nervous look on her face. "so that nothing else would fucking happen to you." he turned back around to her, ignoring Nate's presence. "You tried to make a move on me. And. I. Stopped. You. NOTHING HAPPENED. OK? Fuck. Nothing at all. Are you satisfied? Satisfied that I didn't take advantage of you as you had expected? Like the fucking bad guy that you obviously think I am?"

9:39AM

Shane sighed and rolled his eyes. "You need to go home." he said coldly, turning back around only to stare at the wall beside Nate. She shoved past him and walked out the door. It was silent between Nate and Shane until they heard the front door slam shut. "What the hell happened last night between you two?"

Shane sighed and ran his fingers through his hair roughly. "What happened, was that last night, ..." he sighed, dropping his hands and shrugging. "Last night, I Told her I fucking loved her. And she said it back." he said carelessly in a whisper.

"I forgot my over shirt." they heard someone murmur behind Nate. He turned around to see Mitchie, a sad look on her face. Shane started to grind his teeth. He laughed humorlessly. "That isn't the only thing you forgot." he muttered, shoving past Nate and Mitchie out the door. He furiously walked down the stairs and out the door into the pouring rain. It was pouring harder than the day before. Shane didn't even think that was possible. But there he was. Absorbing it.

Absorbing it all.

9 in the morning, and because of the rain, it looked as if it were 6 in the evening.

9:42AM

Mitchie narrowed her eyes at Shane's last words before he stormed out. Nate looked at her, biting his tongue. He shouldn't interfere. But he couldn't help himself.

"You honestly don't remember anything from last night?" he whispered sympathetically for Shane. She narrowed her eyes and stared at the floor. Small blurbs of what happened the night before started coming up in her head.

"What the fuck are you doing drinking?"

"Dammit Mitchie! I do care! That's why I can't do this! I can't just have sex with you and take advantage of you! You're drunk for Christ's sake!"

"Mitchie..Mitchie you know why. So ... don't make me say it."

"I'm so in love with you, Mitchie."

"I...love you..too." she whispered, drifting to sleep.

"Oh my God. I remember." she whispered silently. "Not again!" she yelled suddenly, making Nate jump. She ran past him, shoving him out of her way. "He can't leave again!" she ran down the stairs quickly.

9:45AM

Nate rolled his eyes. "No one says excuse me anymore." he muttered to himself.

"Shane!" Mitchie shouted as loud as she could. She could barely see anything through the rain. "Shane!" she called again breathlessly, getting drenched.

Shane felt himself tense with frustration, anger, and somewhat, hope all at the same time. He instantly burned the hope out of his system like a match being thrown into an already lit flame.

Fuck hope. he thought spitefully to himself. He stopped hesitantly, only about ten feet from Mitchie and his house. "What do you want?" he called regretfully.

Mitchie shot her head up at the sound of Shane's reply. She squinted hard through the rain to see his silhouette. He was drenched by now as well, in nothing but Converse, dark blue jeans, and a white t-shirt. "I remember!" she called, taking a small step forward. He didn't notice. He narrowed his eyes, unable to hear her because of the falling rain. "What?" he asked, walking forward, sighing. She yelled louder.

"I remember!"

9:50AM

Shane found his feet carrying him forward just as Mitchie walked up to him. "You remember what?" he tested in a whisper, furrowing his eyebrows. She smiled slightly. "I remembered how much I love you." she said softly. He felt his stomach clench slightly with a feeling he could only describe as love. He swallowed hard, staring down at her, his eyes irritated from the rain, causing him to blink rapidly. "What?" he asked again, feeling that his mind was playing tricks on him. She smiled and looked up at him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She inched her face closer to his. "I love you." she whispered against his lips before kissing him hard. He slowly started to kiss her back with the same passion as he put his hands on her waist. He shook his wet hair out of his face and started kissing her harder. He grabbed her waist tighter, lifting her up so that she could wrap her legs around his waist. Still kissing her aggressively, he walked towards his house, opening the door and slamming it shut, slamming her against it. He pressed his body against her tightly, sliding his tongue along her lips, begging for an entry.

Mitchie oblidged immediately, letting Shane's strong tongue massage and play with hers. She moaned slightly in his mouth.

10:00AM

Nate walked downstairs only to see Shane pinning Mitchie against the coffee table in the living room. He laughed to himself in a whisper and rolled his eyes. "Idiots." he muttered, walking silently out the back door, leaving them to their buisness.

10:02AM

Joe started grinding his body against Mitchie's as he layed her down along the coffee table momentarily. She smiled at the feeling and gasped softly, gripping his hair slightly. She ran her fingers through his dripping wet locks, pulling his lips to hers hard. "Lets-go-upstairs." she mumbled in between kisses. He narrowed his eyes at her, pulling away slightly, only to have her kiss him again. "Are you sure?" he whispered against her eager kisses. She just nodded, grinding her body up against his.

Shane felt his whole body tense at Mitchie's actions. His stomach swelled up with fire. He just nodded, massaging her tongue with his, gripping tightly on her waist, feeling himself becoming stiff.

He picked her up, grabbing her legs to wrap them around his waist, and walking towards the stairs. They slowly made their way up, never untangling until he made it to his room. He dropped her momentarily to shut the door and pounced on her again, causing her to fall back onto the bed.

10:18AM

"Mitchie?" Shane breathed, looking down at her bare body. She blushed, squirming uncomfortably at the way he was staring at her. "We...can stop if you don't...want to anymore..." she whispered, avoiding eye contact. He looked at her in alarm. He didn't bother to answer her. He rubbed his naked body against hers. He looked into her eyes for permission before gently grabbing her breasts. She gasped slightly, arching into his touch. He stared down at the swell of her breasts in amazement. He felt himself get harder. "Fuck." he whispered, closing his eyes tightly as he felt her slowly trail her hand down his stomach to his cock. He bit his lip and felt his breathing jolt as she slowly pumped her hand. He moved his body in synch with her hand, sliding his hand over her nipples. She bit her lip and quickened her pace a little.

Shane felt himself gain a confidence boost as he trailed his hand down her body to her mound. He gently placed a finger on her clit, rubbing it softly. She gasped, closing her eyes. He watched her every move darkly, quickening his finger. She just pumped him harder, causing him to moan softly. He felt her hot wetness traveling all over his fingers. He took a deep breath, slowly sliding a finger inside of her. She gasped once again, stroking his length harder. He gritted his teeth and pushed another finger inside of her, pumping hard and steady. "Mitchie I need to-" he choked on his words. "I want to make love to you. And I'm about-to-lose it." he whispered huskily. "Are you going to let me in?"

Mitchie swallowed hard as she looked into his eyes. She completely understood his double meaning. She nodded quietly, moaning slightly as he pulled his fingers out of her. He looked into her eyes. "Promise." he whispered. She smiled small. "I promise." she whispered.

Shane thrusted into her slowly, unsure of whether it would hurt her or not. She was a little surprised at first. Only a slight stinging pain before it disappeared as soon as it came. She looked up at him as he fisted both of his hands into the blankets, his arms against her waist so he could balance himself. She bit her lip, a little nervous. He took a deep breath at the butterflies swarming in his stomach.

Since she knew Shane wasn't going to, Mitchie made the first move. She started rocking her hips upwards against his, causing him to groan slightly before falling into the same pattern. They thrusted against to each other harder than before, becoming breathless. "Tell me." he whispered huskily in her ear. She gripped his hair. "I love you." He smiled to himself, thrusting faster. "Say it again." he breathed, gasping slightly as he felt her clenching around him.

"Why?" she laughed in a whisper. He smiled. "I like hearing you say it." he thrusted again. "Tell me."

"I love you." she whispered, moaning his name slightly.

"I'll always love you." he replied, thrusting harder.

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So there you have it. Not the best chapter lol sorry. It was rushed too. But I hope you liked it! So this is complete for now. Thanks for reading! You guys rock!