Chapter Seven:

Shane said that I was sleeping in his room. But what I did was far from sleeping. I ran to Shane's closet 5 minutes after he left and opened it up. I looked inside. It was full of junk and clothes. I moved the junk to one side finding what i needed... his Playboy magazines. Now all I needed was scissors. I wanted Shane to be upset. He needed to know that I didn't want to be here and if I was being forced i was going to make his life hell. No more Playboy bunnies for him. I found a pair of scissors in his underwear drawer. I grabbed the magazines and counted out 36 of them. I took the first one. I grabbed the spine and cut in half, I then grabbed the 2 halfs and starting tearing away at them. I did the same for the rest of them. By the time i was done it had taken 3 hours and I was sweating and feeling proud. Shane came in 20 minutes after I had finished puting the last of the magazines in the trash. I was still angry at him, but I had some justice. I walked past him and out the door to the bathroom. I closed and locked the bathroom and took a shower.

I got out of the shower feeling fresh and clean. I unlocked the door and peaked in the hall. I saw MiMi and Shane talking and I sure as hell didn't like it. I don't care if they were talking about flavors of lolipops, she needs to stay the hell away from my man before i slaughter her, cut her in pieces, adn bury them in the back yard. I walked out of the bathroom and right up to Shane. Of course I was hurt and furious with him, but that didn't mean i didn't love him with all my heart.

"Hey Shane" i said and turned to Mimi "MiMi. How have you been?" I wanted Shane to see I wasn't planning anything, even though I sure as hell was.
"Hey Claire, I'm happy to see you don't look like a mess." Mimi said and smiled at me. I still couldn't believe that Shane and Michael don't see her evil-ness, but I was happy to know that Eve's was catching on to something.
"Thanks MiMi. You don't look as...whore-ish as you usually do. That is a good thing right?" I said and smiled back her. She was growing furious and I was happy with my work. I turned my back on her and walked to Shane's room.

I turned around looked at the sight of MiMi and Shane together. I grimaced and slammed the door. I was feeling a little tired, but i was still in the clothes I had worn when I got here. I looked through Shanes drawers and grabbed one of his shirts and a pair of his boxers to wear over my underwear. I climbed into the comfortable bed and fell asleep.

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I woke up at 6:00. It was a Saturday at the Glass house and so I expected nobody to be up. I got up at looked at a lightly snoring Shane. I walked quietly to the door and walked out into the hall. I heard talking coming from my room and shuffling of papers. I ran to Shane's room and grabbed my cell phone. I turned it on record and shoved it under the door. 20 minutes of sitting next to the door waiting for the conversation to be over is when MiMi decided to end the call and walk out the door. Before she could see my phone I grabbed it and ran to the bathroom, where i ended the recording. I heard MiMi leave her room and make her way to the bathroom.

"Hey! Hurry up in there! I need a shower!" She shouted. I made sure I had the recording saved and walked calmy out of the bathroom. She glared on my way out.
I looked at her and made it looked like I was walking to Shane's room, but as soon as the door shut and I heard the lock click I ran to my room. I quietly opened and shut the door and then looked around. My research papers were scattered everywhere. I gasped and was immediately angered. That bitch went through all my research! That was the last straw. I opened my closet and found more of them. She obviously tried to hide them, but what she didn't know, was that I knew every nook and cranny in the room. I grabbed all the papers as fast as I could. I shoved them in my bag that i got out of the closet. I grab herflash drive that was on the night stand, my laptop that I had hidden in my underwear drawer and some other papers out of the desk. I searched through my papers and figured out I was missing one. I did a once over and found it. I grabbed another one of my bags and grabbed some clothes. I went through every drawer and found everything that I needed. I also grabbed everything that I thought MiMi could use for whatever she was working on.

I knew she would yell and scream for this, but there was nothing she could say. This was all my research, and the only thing I had of her's was her flash drive. I just wanted to make sure she didn't steal any research and put it on the flash drive. I heard the shower turn off, so I did another quick once over and ran to the door. I ran over to Shane's door my bags in tow and went in his room. Thank god Shane was still asleep. I took the bags and hid them under his bed. I would need to find a better place for them later, when Shane was out of the room. I found my jeans from yesterday and slipped them on. I walked out of Shane's room just as MiMi was walking out of the shower. I smiled at her and walked to the steps, while she glared at me and walked to my room. I knew that was still my room, but my smile got bigger as I remember that I have the evidence I need to get her caught.

I was in the kitchen about to start making breakfast omletes for everyone when I heard the scream. I guess MiMi found there weren't any papers in her room. I heard thumping and then running in the hall and I immediately knew she had woken everyone up. I ran up the stairs and too my room to find MiMi being comforted by Michael while she cried. Shane wasn't in the room so I went to his room and woke him up.

"Shane, honey, wake up. MiMi is crying and I don't know why." I said as I shook him awake. He woke up and followed behind me in a sleepy daze as I lead him to my room.

As soon as MiMi saw me she knew that I had taken every single paper. She was so angry she was turning red.

"You did this! You bitch!" She screamed as she tackled me to the floor.

CLIFF HANGER. I HOPED YOU LIKED IT. I MADE IT EXTRA LONG TO MAKE UP FOR NOT WRITING IN A WHILE. COMMENT PLZ! :)

-DEATH!