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Chapter 22:
While all the 'drama' was enfolding down at the gates of Alfea College, Mitchie was trying, but unsuccessful, to forget about Shane as much as she could.
However, it was rather impossible; she kept humming the tune of songs or strumming absentmindedly the chords of the songs that reminded her of Shane...This Is Me, Gotta Find You, Who's That Girl etc.
While trying to clear her mind, it floated to the conversation she had with the 6B girls after she had seen the news on Hot Tunes.
Flashback:
"What now?" Mitchie spoke, breaking the silence. "Now the whole world knows that Shane is engaged." Ella muttered bitterly. "And people will assume that his fiancée is Mitchie." Chelsea added." Thanks to Lindsay." Jenna spat.
"Wait how do you know this is the work of Lindsay?" Mitchie inquired, puzzled...
Mitchie's mind was focus on what Jenna had said.... was it really the work of Lindsay? She thought about the things Jenna and Alexia had heard while eavesdropping on Lindsay on Friday.... but because of her current hatred for a certain pop-star, she couldn't make head or tail of the connection between Shane and Lindsay.
Groaning and sighing, she stood up from the bench, and walked towards a pillar, staring up at the blue sky.
The high sunlit clouds drifted across the clear blue sky, making it very peaceful to watch. Plus the complete silence of the rooftop garden, besides the occasional rustling of leaves and the chirping of birds, this area was the place to relax and clear thoughts. And that was what Mitchie needed for now.
She looked down, taking in the magnificent view of Alfea College's grounds from up there. The scene at the front gate caught her eye. Though she was quite far from it, she knew at once it was the paparazzi, judging by the flashes of light she saw.
A figure was standing on the Alfea grounds, making all kinds of gestures at the paparazzi. Mitchie was quite sure it was Miss Jenks; recognizing the color of the blouse and skirt the lady was wearing.
Mitchie felt a surge of displeasure in her. Like Caitlyn and Ella, she still didn't like the paparazzi, even after dealing with them for about 3 years. They sometimes would print or publish things that were not even true; just for publicity.
Now, because of Shane Grey, her teacher had to deal with this. It was just totally unfair to Miss Jenks and the school. Didn't Shane think about how this whole thing would affect Alfea College's reputation before he had gone and KISS Emily Osment and blurt out to the whole world that he was engaged?
That was one thing she hated on dating a pop-star.... paparazzi. She absolutely disliked attention, especially after the incident with Tess at Camp Rock.
Mitchie was about to curse, rush down and chase them away when she witness Caitlyn, Ella and Miss Fleming walk down the path and towards the paparazzi. Her eyebrows shot up and she leaned forward, wishing she could hear what they were speaking about.
But in her heart, Mitchie knew she didn't have to worry; Caitlyn and Ella would have the situation covered. Her 2 best friends would always get her back covered. She would have their full support no matter what happens.
Mitchie wouldn't admit it, but she knew she should not have broken up the engagement like that. It was certainly a very rash decision.... and she was regretting it on the inside.
The thought that Lindsay might be the master-mind of this and that Shane was a victim like her gave her second thoughts about what she said and done to Shane and her relationship.
However, there was also the Emily Osment situation in between them. She sighed. Her thoughts were all so jumbled up.
Finally, she decided to head back to the common room to discuss this with her friends. 19 heads were definitely better than 1. Jenna could explain to her why she had said Lindsay was responsible for this great big mess.
And maybe, she could call her mum. Yes, Connie had a very close relationship with Mitchie, so perhaps she could help her sort her thoughts out? Connie must have heard about this situation by now since news always travels fast.
At the Torres's house:
Connie had certainly heard about the incident, so she was not surprised when she received a phone call from her only daughter.
She had been so worried for Mitchie that she had immediately speed dialed Mitchie's cell phone once the entire news report was over. However, she was quite unsuccessful; after several attempts and no one answering.
Connie then tried Shane's cell phone. Her mind was in turmoil, but like Caitlyn and the 6B girls, she believed that Shane was innocent. Thankfully, this time round, she had gotten through, Shane picked up the call almost in 10 seconds.
Before Connie could say a thing, Shane rattled out a series of apologies and words that the poor woman could not process all of them. "Shane, calm down." The woman ordered, sighing.
The young man compiled, and Connie could hear a lot of noise in the background, but she shrugged it off.
Connie: I believed that you did not do it on purpose Shane, don't worry. Did you talk to Mitchie yet?
Shane: Yes I did Connie... and.... (Voice breaks) It didn't go too well....
Connie: What happened?
Shane: I'll get Nate to explain to you.... The only reason I could take your call Connie, was because the press are outside and I used your call as an excuse to get away for awhile. And I am not making him or Jason to cover up for me.
Connie: Alright Shane.... I am sorry to bother you though.
Shane: No need for that Connie, I am grateful to you for calling. Hang on a moment while I get Nate.
Nate: Hi Connie.
Connie: Hello Nate.
Nate: So err.... should I explain to you what happened?
Connie: Can I know what happen with Mitchie and Shane?
Nate: (Sighs) When Shane saw the report on Hot Tunes this morning.....
When Nate had finished his tale....
Connie: So you're saying Shane and Mitchie's engagement is called off?
Nate: That's right. And Shane is kinda depressed about it.
Connie: Thank you so much Nate. I'll get in touch with you soon, but first I shall have a talk with my daughter.
Nate: Alright Connie, bye! (Hangs up.)
With Mitchie:
Mitchie packed up her things she had brought up with her and left the rooftop garden, phrasing and rehearsing what she would say to her mother and her friends. She descended the flight of stairs and headed to her dorm first to replace her things before walking towards the common room, figuring that was where she would find her friends.
When she turned at a corner, who should she meet but stuck up Lindsay! She scowled at the girl in front of her. Lindsay was blocking her path; she could not escape. "What do you want Cyrus?" Mitchie snapped, not wanting to deal with Lindsay's nonsense.
"I watched Hot Tunes this morning Bitchie." Lindsay smirked in reply and tusked, advancing towards poor Mitchie. Of course, the girl backed away; the nightmare she had 2 nights ago still fresh in her mind. She didn't really want to find out what Lindsay was capable of.
Mitchie ignored Lindsay's comment but the queen bee continued. "Poor plain Mitchie.... better go for a make- over soon before Shane leaves you for Emily...." Her smirked deepen (if it was possible) and she laughed darkly.
"He wouldn't. Shane loves me for who I am! And I have faith in him!" Mitchie resorted back, her temper rising rapidly. Lindsay shook her head.
"If he really loves you Bitchie Mitchie, then, why did he kiss Emily Osment? And if you have faith in him, why did you break off the engagement with him hmm?" She taunted her, staring at Mitchie with hatred in her eyes.
Mitchie gasped. How could Lindsay have known the engagement was off? She was in the common room when that happened, and the door was closed.... "YOU WERE EVESDROPPING ON US!" Mitchie accused, pointing a finger at Lindsay.
The other girl snorted. "Do you have any prove?" She inquired.
Mitchie had enough! She was boiling with rage and hatred towards Lindsay Joanne Cyrus right now! "Shut up Lindsay." She hissed dangerously, clenching her fist tightly.
"You can't order me around Bitch. You are just nobody."
In a blind fury, Mitchie rushed forward and delivered a hard slap at Lindsay's cheek. Lindsay was caught off guard, stumbled and nearly fell, if she had not regained her balance.
Lindsay touched the spot on her cheek gently, which was already glowing a bright red. She winced, and her face turned ugly as well.
"Why you little brat.... I...." Lindsay raised her hand in a fist, ready to punch Mitchie. Mitchie closed her eyes, preparing to feel the impact of the punch. But it never came.
"That is enough Lindsay." She heard a voice say.
Feeling rather confused, Mitchie's eyes fluttered open and she saw one of the mistresses of the school, Miss Matthews, along with Hilary, approaching them.
"But Mitchie slapped me!" Lindsay wined, clutching her red cheek dramatically. Mitchie rolled her eyes inwardly. Oh yeah, spoilt brat and a drama queen.
"I think you deserved that slap Lindsay Joanne Cyrus. Hilary and I heard every single word you said to Mitchie." Miss Matthews said coolly. "And I don't think Mitchie did anything to offend you for you to nearly punch her."
"What you said and almost did was irresponsible. Mitchie was angered by you, that is why I forgave her for using violence."
"But she...." Lindsay begun, but Miss Matthews held up her hand, indicating she didn't want to hear anymore.
"You and I are going to have a little chat with Miss Fleming Lindsay." Miss Matthews said sternly. "Come along now." She added. Meekly, Lindsay shuffled behind the mistress, glaring at Mitchie when she passed her.
Mitchie let out a breath she didn't know she was holding when the 2 were out of sight. She turned to Hilary, a grateful smile planted on her face. "Are you alright?" Hilary asked, concern in her voice. Mitchie nodded her head and hugged Hilary.
"Thanks a million Hilary. Thank god you and Miss Matthews came on time, or I can't picture the aftermath!"
"No problem Mitchie! Although I don't think Miss Fleming will let you off on that punch..." Hilary's grinned faded away just like her voice.
Mitchie just remained silent. Hilary placed a hand on Mitchie's shoulder. "Listen Mitchie, I know we are not really that close and all.... but if you want someone to talk to, I am always available." She whispered to her friend.
Mitchie was touched by the head girl's words. "Thanks Hilary. I'll remember that." She choked out. "I got to go, sorry Hilary." Mitchie said, remembering her task. With one last look at Hilary, Mitchie turned and continued her journey towards the common room.
With a pair of the 6B girls:
Brynn and Lani scouted the corridors near the dorm rooms for the six-formers, hoping to find Mitchie nearby. However, their efforts were quite fruitless. They had asked and inquired about Mitchie to almost everyone they had passed, but no one had seen the 18 year old at all.
They were nearly on the verge of giving up when they bumped into Hilary at one of the corridors. "Sorry." The 3 said in unison.
"Hey Hilary, have you seen Mitchie?" Lani queered, prying in her mind that her friend had a positive answer. Hilary looked kind of surprised at the sudden question.
"As a matter of fact I did." Hilary replied, and explained what had occurred just minutes ago. "Where did she go?" Brynn asked, hope building in her. She was proud of her friend for sticking up to Lindsay but still worried for her.
"She headed towards the 6B common room....why do you...." Before Hilary could finish her sentence, both Lani and Brynn thanked her profusely and dashed off hurriedly. Hillary scratched her head. What was that all about?
While making their way towards the common room, Lani speed dialed Priya.
"Priya, inform the others. Hilary saw Mitchie making her way to our common room."
That is it for now! You know the drill so I don't think I have to repeat myself. Merry Christmas everyone! Have a happy holiday!
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