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A/N: Thanks once more as you have help push me to deliver to the best of my ability another hit chapter adding more subscribers and even changing some people's method of picking stories (you know who you are) by not going on the amount of reviews! YAY! :) Check out my profile, as I have finally done a brief one and don't forget to tell me your opinion on me possibly doing my own youtube show! Love ya'll! Keep on reading and reviewing and don't forget to spread the word to your friends! (Sorry, this chapter is going to be short because I'm extremely busy but felt I owed it to alvernogrl to write one more chapter before her departure!)
Mitchie sat there long after Danielle had departed, a bit flustered and unsure of how to react to what she had just told her. She wanted to to scream, cry, and smile all at once. She wanted to be with Shane and hold him and tell him she forgave him but at the same time she wanted to punch him out for being such an idiot. She wanted to be there for him and help him, but not be anywhere near him.
She sighed, deciding what she was going to do. It was too late though, she had had a long day, it could wait til morning, plus she needed sometime to think about what she was going to say. Her eyes started to close and she feel asleep.
Morning came, it was her day off from morning kitchen duty but she still woke up like clock work. She ran out of her cabin her feet leading her in the direction of Shane's cabin as she struggled to button her last few blouse buttons as she ran and as she did she ran smack into someone and fell to the ground.
"Uh, sorry.." she said a little disoriented from the collision. "I was just looking for..." She trailed of as she looked up and the smiling face and outstreched hand the person offered her.
"Shane.." She said taking his hand as he pulled her to her feet.
"Listen, Mitchie. I really think we should talk... in private." He said leading her down to the dock.
They sat down in their usual places, Mitchie looked uneasy.
"You okay? You look a little..." Shane began.
"No, no. It's- uh, fine. It's just... this spot."
"Mitchie, Danielle's gone. She left, you don't have to worry about that..."
"She left?" Mitchie questioned.
Shane nodded, "But before she did she gave me this.." Shane reached into his pocket and pulled out the jewel case Danielle had earlier presented him with.
Mitchie looked a little stunned and puzzled. "Is this the..."
Shane nodded. "She can't bother us anymore. She has nothing over me now." Shane said a little smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he handed the case to Mitchie. "So what do you think we should do with this?" Shane questioned.
Mitchie opened the case running her fingers over the CD and the words declaring plainly 'Danielle and Shane: sex tape'. Mitchie poped it out, studying it, her eyes nearly burning through the words and disc itself. Thinking... then CRACK! The sound snap of the CD made Shane jump a little as he wasn't expecting it.
Mitchie handed half the cd to Shane, "This was made by two people, I only think it's fair that it be disposed of by two people as well." Mitchie said a smile forming on her face.
Shane knew exactly what she meant. "Okay, on the count of three... one, two... three!" He said as the both took their half of the CD and flung it as far out into the lake as the could.
They both started laughing and tears filled Mitchies eyes. "What's wrong? I thought you'd be glad to have that over with." Shane questioned.
Mitchie gave a smile, "I am, I really am, Shane. I'm not crying because I'm sad, they are happy tears!" Mitchie said putting on her best face to lie through.
"Well, what about us then..?" Shane said a bit hesitantly.
"Shane, Danielle told me the whole story. I want to forgive you, I really do, but the drugs and the alcohol... I can't deal with that again, and that was your choice..."
"I never did any of that when I was with you. You broke my heart, and I didn't know how else to deal with it. I wasn't in my right mind, and when she offered me it, I thought I'd just feel so much better... I was wrong, and now I see that. But I swear to you Mitch Torres, if you give me one more chance, I promise I will not let anything, or anyone screw it up.." He pleaded.
He leaned in and kissed her lightly. He pulled back a little only to be pulled back into her for another kiss, and another. He pulled back slightly and asked though her kisses "So I guess I can take that as a yes?"
"Just shut up and kiss me so I don't change my mind." She laughed into him as their fingers intertwined.
Mitchie panicked a little, her mind running over a million different things. The truth was, she wasn't worried about him screwing up again, this time it would be her fault. She tried her best to brush it off, she wasn't going to dare worry him tonight and fight again, but tonight or tomorrow morning, she had some serious back peddling to do. She had to get those pictures back, and quick before the walls around her could come crashing down from her one stupid mistake in her moment of anger. You got yourself in one sticky situation. She thought over and over. And how she was going to come out of this one was completely up in the air.
Oh, Mitchie! What did you do?! I'm not sure if anyone is gunna figure this one out completely, but you can try! :)
Okay, so it wasn't as short as I planned, I just get too into it. :) hahahaha.
