Mitchie

What do you mean?" he asks. I look at the ground, sigh and look back up at him.I decided to take a chance; I grab his hand. "Where are we going?" he asks, I just told him "Somewhere, okay? I want you to meet someone,"

He didn't say anything else and I didn't either. Well I couldn't I was still shocked at what I was about to do. I think about what we were in the beginning, he was popular and I was a loner. Then why would he pick me to talk to when there are more beautiful girls at school.

"Why did you pick to talk to me?" I ask breaking the silence. "Huh?" "There are other girls that were more beautiful why did you pick me to talk too?" "Well I looked past that," he said after a minute. "You know you're different from what I thought you were," I say "What did you think I was," he looked at me serious.

I acted like I was thinking by tapping my finger on my chin. "Um like a big jerk that gets with girls, then breaks up with them, and then never talks to them ever again," after that he was silence but I wouldn't talk either if someone said that to me.

As we enter the graveyard I slowly walked up to my mom's grave. I sit down while Shane sits next to me. "I officially wanted you to meet my mom." I said quietly. "Oh," was all he said. "Why Oh?" I asked scared. He ran his fingers through his hair and a minute later he replied "Nothing, it's nothing,"

"It's something now tell me," I say determined. "I just thought- never mind," I was not giving up not to let him leave me hanging. "Shane just tell me what you thought!"

"I-I thought that was just a rumor," "Huh?" I ask clueless. "I thought that the whole 'her mom died' was just a rumor," I sigh and look at my moms grave, looks down and say "Well it isn't, if you can see,"

He nods as to tell me that he agreed with me. "But you probably believed the other rumors, huh?" I asks wanting to know. He nods. "I had a feeling." There was a long moment of silence but he breaks it by asking "Would to mind if you told me how she died?"

I nod. I would have told him either way and no matter how many times I try to forget it always comes back in my face. "She died of cancer," I finally say with a tear escaping. "I'm really sorry," he said wiping the tear away with the palm of his hand. "It's okay, you just wanted to know and plus I asked about your brother," I say looking down.

We just sat there afraid to move. I slowly put my head on his shoulder and looked at my mom. We just stayed there watching the sunset slowly go down.

I yawn and was slowly closing my eyes. "Are you tired?" I hear a small whisper in my ear and without hesitating I shook my head yes. "Here," And before I knew what was going on I felt myself being lifted up in the air. "What are you doing?! Put me down!" I screamed. As I knew it I was on the soft green grass.

"I'm so sorry I was just trying to help," he said startled. "Well I do have two legs!" I said rudely. "Sorry," he said looking hurt but quickly hid it. "No I'm sorry I kinda get grumpy when I get sleepy," he chuckled and asked "Kinda like a little baby?" I smiled on how cute he was when he laughed. And then I nodded "Yea I guess," It was hard to not be mad at him.

"Do you want to go home now? It's late," he asked. I nod. "Good! Now come on," he said as he stuck out his hand and pulled me up.

We walked in silence as my thoughts wondered.

Do I even like Shane? Maybe I mean he is cute.

No wait you can't think of Shane that way he might leave you! A little voice said in my mind. And the little voice was right he might leave me you never know!

"How come we always walk in silence?" he asks. I really had no clue. "Um I don't know, maybe it's because we don't know what to say or because we're thinking," I say without really knowing just guessing.

"Okay we're here!" he said. "Okay thank you for walking me home," I smiled. I return the smile and I started to walk away but then I felt a hand on my wrist. I turned around to see Shane. "What's up?" I ask confused. "I have a question," he says. I crossed my arms and say "Kay shoot!"

"Um, Mitchie, Um…" I grabbed his shoulders and shook him. "Shane spill it!" I shouted.

"Mitchie would you like to go to prom with me?"

So what do you think? Sorry for the cliffhanger.

Okay I think you would like this news. I'm going to continue this story! YAY! I'm sorry that I thought that I was thinking of not finishing it, I just thought that I started it early and I didn't like it soooo yeaa.

What do you think is going to happen?

Bye. : )