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A/N: Okay guys, I hope you guys appreciate this quick update! (Don't expect this to happen tomorrow…)

Chapter Eleven: A Kiss

Mitchie sighed. She was still in shock of it all. Pregnant. Shane. Baby. Those were the three words that kept ringing in her head.

"Hey Mitchie, I need to go to the bathroom, come with me?" Caitlyn said, with a knowing look in her eyes.

Mitchie nodded, "Okay."

Shane looked up, on his third beer, "Why do chicks always go to the bathroom together? Seriously…is there something that I should know?"

Nate glared at him, still upset that his beer was stolen, "That's a mystery that will never be solved my friend. After all, it's a girl's world. We just live in it."

Caitlyn smiled. "That's right and don't you forget it."

Jason laughed, "Jeez…this would be perfect for a reality TV show…so perfect," he muttered to himself.

Caitlyn and Mitchie made their way to the bathroom, weaving their way through the crowd of dancers.

Caitlyn pulled her down to the sofa that was in the bathroom, "Can you believe it? She's pregnant!"

"I know," Mitchie whispered, "but what am I supposed to do now? Huh? Where does 'baby' fit into the plan?"

Caitlyn furrowed her eyebrows, "I don't know! I mean…Shane's not with her…it could still work out."

"But Caitlyn, they're bonded together…by a baby. Their baby. It's just a matter of time…"

"Matter of time until what!? You think he'll eventually leave you for her?"

Mitchie sighed, "He's not with me! That's just it. He thinks that Nate and I are still getting married! Face it, he's…" Mitchie choked back a sob, "…not into me."

Caitlyn hugged her, "Mitchie, you're wrong! Every time Nate looks at you, he gets angry! Of course…it is kind of funny…but, what I'm saying is, don't give up hope!"

The two girls broke apart, only to come face to face with fifteen girls staring at them as if they'd grown two heads. "Err…what? You've never seen two girls cry because one of them was upset that she was pretending to be with her best friend's fiancé so that the guy she was in love with would finally open his eyes, only to find out that an ex-girlfriend of his showed up and admitted that she was having his baby?"

The girls blinked, Caitlyn and Mitchie getting up and running out of the bathroom. They rushed back to the guys, saying, "Sorry, long line."

Shane was wasted. He was on his 5th beer. He looked at Mitchie saying, "Wow. You lied to me," he slurred his words, "you…liar. Knew I couldn't trust you."

Mitchie gasped, it was like a drunken reenactment of his rejection seven years ago, "Shane, stop it."

Shane pulled his head up, "Leave…me alone."

Nate sighed, "Maybe we should all head home. Tonight was kind of a shock for all of us."

Jason spoke up, "Well…not really for me. Haley and him were going at it for months…it was only a matter of time before his actions caught up with him."

Mitchie looked crushed. Caitlyn smacked Jason. "Idiot!" she screamed.

Nate spoke up, "Okay, obviously Shane isn't well enough to get home," he looked to Mitchie, "can you take him home?

Mitchie panicked, "Me? Wouldn't that be kind of suspicious? Maybe Jason…"

Jason put his hands up, "No can do. I have to get home, I'm getting up really early tomorrow to head over to the studio."

Mitchie looked to Nate, "Can't you take him?"

Nate shook his head, "Can't. Going to the studio."

"CAITLYN!?"

Caitlyn shrugged, "Sorry."

"What's your excuse?" she said angrily.

Caitlyn smiled, "I don't have one, I'm just not going."

Shane looked up, "You guys…I love you guys…"

Mitchie sighed, "Give me his keys."

Nate pulled them out of his pocket, "Make sure he gets inside his apartment, okay? And don't let him leave."

"Fine," Mitchie sighed, "Can you at least help me get him into the car?"

"Yeah."

So, with a bit of effort, the group got Shane into his car, Mitchie driving him back home.

After hauling Shane up to his apartment, Mitchie said, "Okay, popstar, you need to get some sleep, tomorrow you're going to have a major hangover."

As she went to leave, Shane said, "Mitchie."

She turned around, sighing, "What Shane?"

"Don't leave."

"Okay."

She sat on the corner of his bed. "What's up?"

He mumbled something.

"What?"

"Kiss me Mitchie," he said.

Mitchie froze, "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Please?" he said slowly.

"Okay, but ONLY on the cheek," she leaned towards him, aiming for the side of his face.

And then Shane turned his head, and she kissed his lips. She broke it off, "This was a bad idea!" she screamed.

She got up, prepared to run out, but then realized that she didn't have her car. Shane said, "Please don't leave Mitchie. Stay here. With me."

Mitchie stopped, "I don't know…"

He whispered, "Please?"

Mitchie sighed, walking back, she layed down on his bed, "Go to sleep popstar."

Knowing that she was next to him, he fell soundlessly asleep.

Within minutes, Mitchie too, fell asleep, but not before muttering, "I love you, popstar."

A/N: Okay…the next chapter will be A LOT funnier! Trust me on that! But…please, do me a favor and review! I love it when you guys do!