I Really Do Love You
Mitchie's Point of View
"Wait, Shane," I called, running up to Shane, "We need to talk."
"Okay, about…?" Shane asked.
"About the phone call," I said quietly. I just hoped he believed me.
"Oh," he said simply.
"I just want you to know that everything I said about breaking up was a lie," I said and saw a smile appear on his face. "What?" I asked.
"I know that," he laughed, "Let's just say that he loves to brag. But did you mean it when you said that you don't like me anymore?" he asked nervously.
"Yes," I said.
"Oh," he muttered, "Okay."
"Shane, I don't like you anymore, I love you," I said, touching his arm.
"Don't scare me like that," he complained jokingly and pouting, "I love you too," he said and leaned in. I smiled slightly as our lips brushed together and he leaned in, crushing his lips against mine. I tangled my hands in his hair while he brushed his hands up and down the side of my body.
"Shane," I groaned in happiness as he started trailing kisses down my neck. I felt him smile against my neck before pulling back, smiling. Suddenly, his smile turned into a wince of pain.
"Are you okay?" I asked, worried.
"Yeah, yeah, my arm just hurts a bit," he said, shrugging it off, "I promise, I'm fine. Don't worry so much," he laughed.
"I just… I don't want to lose you again," I said, pulling Shane close.
"I'm with you," he assured me while stroking my hair gently. He winced slightly again.
"Are you sure you're okay?" I asked again.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I am absolutely fine," he laughed, "Don't worry so much," he said as we arrived at the boy's apartment.
If I had continued to try to add to this you would have never gotten an update because I have writers block. I know what I want to happen but I can't get myself to type it out. It's REALLY complicated but I'll try to have an update soon.
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