Thanks for the reviews! I seriously LOVE reading them. They make my day! Also thank you to everyone who has faved, alerted, etc. this story! *Hands out cookies to everyone.* :D Sorry if the last chapter seemed rushed, I just wanted them to meet so I can start all the drama and hate. :P Anyways, here's chapter two! Enjoy. :)

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"Shane Adam Grey that is not how you talk to a guest. Apologize this instant to Mitchie."

"I'm sorry, Minnie." Shane smirked.

Mitchie glared, "It's Mitchie."

Shane rolled his eyes, "Whatever, like it matters."

"Shane, be a gentlemen and show Mitchie around the house." Before Shane could protest, Mrs. Grey narrowed her eyes, "Right now."

Shane gave Mitchie a bitter stare, which sent chills down her spine. He turned around and dragged himself upstairs before muttering, "Follow me."

Shane showed Mitchie most of the house and stopped in front of a room he'd claim, 'his room.'

The door slightly creaked as Shane and Mitchie entered. Mitchie noticed how messy it was and tons of posters of girls hanging on his wall.

"This is my room. Don't touch anything." Shane said rudely.

"Obviously it is." Mitchie muttered, immediately noticing the huge stack of Playboy magazines on his desk. What a perv. She thought.

Mitchie saw loads of hairsprays resting on his counter and gasped, "Whoa! You have like hundreds of hairsprays! Do you share them with your mom or something?" She asked, puzzled.

Shane glared at Mitchie, his eyes going dark. "No! Why the hell would I share my hairsprays with my mom?"

Mitchie looked away, embarrassed. She walked over to a picture which was framed and settled on his desk. She observed it, noticing a cute little boy with dark hair, smiling widely.

"Awww! You were such a cute baby!" Mitchie gushed.

"I know." Shane said proudly.

"What happened to you now?" Mitchie smirked.

"Are you saying I'm not sexy?" Shane said with a mock-hurt face.

"Yup, that's exactly what I'm saying." Mitchie challenged.

"I can so turn you on!" Shane said, giving Mitchie his sexiest smile.

Mitchie argued, "No you can't! You're such a jerk and you're extremely rude. I'm surprised that girls even look at you."

"Oh really?" Shane smirked. He leaned in closer to her. His lips centimeters apart from hers. Mitchie felt his hot breath and butterflies in her stomach. Mitchie can't take it so she leans in, trying to close the space between them. Their lips are millimeters away from each other when they hear, "Shane! Mitchie! Time to eat!"

They both jump up away from each other, frightened. Mitchie's face flushed.

"HAH! You so wanted to kiss me!" Shane grinned.

"Shut up." Mitchie hit Shane with a pillow and started walking downstairs.

"Ow!" Shane groaned, while following her.

"Wipe that smirk off of your face because I didn't want to kiss you." Mitchie glared.

"Yes you did! You're just in denial." Shane argued.

"Nuh uh!" Mitchie argued back.

"Yuh huh!"

"Nuh uh!"

"Will you two stop acting so immature and sit down already." Connie told them sternly.

As the two teenagers sat down, Shane immediately started stuffing his face with foood while Mitchie muttered, "Pig."

Mitchie felt Mrs. Grey and her mom nervously glancing at her. "Is something wrong?" she asked.

Mrs. Grey sighed, "Honey, your mom is leaving early tomorrow since she has to cater a wedding so Shane will drive you to school."

"What?!" Shane spit out his food. "Ugh! Why me?"

Mitchie shot Shane a disgusted look and said, "I'd rather walk."

"Sweetie, the school is really far and I will never allow you to walk. I know you two don't get along but please, it's only one day." Connie pleaded.

"Alright mom." Mitchie sighed.

Mr. Grey smiled but it faded when he noticed that Mitchie had no drink. "Mitchie, you must be thirsty."

Mitchie smiled, "Yeah, I'll go get-"

"Don't worry about it." He interrupted. "Shane! Go get Mitchie a can of pop. She's thirsty."

"Ugh, but dad! She has hands so tell her to get it by herself." Shane whines.

Mr Grey's eyes narrowed, "Stop being so disobedient or you're grounded."

Shane groans and steps into the kitchen, while Mitchie follows behind him slowly. Shane opens the fridge and takes out a can of coke. Suddenly, an idea struck him and an evil smile plays on his lips. He quickly shook the can while Mitchie wasn't looking.

"Here you go." He smiled fakely. "I hope it isn't too cold for you."

Mitchie eyed him suspiciously. Did he poison it or something? Maybe he feels guilty for being an ass and wants to be nice. She thought.

"Err… thanks." She smiled sweetly.

Shane watched from the corner of his eye as oblivious Mitchie tried opening the can. As soon as she opened the can, the pop splashed all over her face.

"Oh my god!" She shrieked.

Shane erupted into a fit of laughter which caused Mitchie to send his a deadly glare.

"Um… Shane, there's something on your face." Mitchie smiled fakely.

Before Shane could response, Mitchie quickly grabbed a bottle of ketchup and started squirting it all over his face.

"Oops." Mitchie smirked.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Shane yelled.

"Me?! You're the one that started this." Mitchie scoffed.

"What is going on in here?" Mrs. Grey rushed in. "You guys are a mess!"

"Why don't you ask her." Shane glared.

"It's not my fault that Shane has no manners and just had to give me a can that was shaken." Mitchie retorted.

"That's it young man! You're grounded for a whole month. This is not how I've raised you." Mrs. Grey told Shane sternly.

"But mom, She's the one that squirted ketchup on me. Stop siding with her." Shane whined.

"I don't want to hear anything." Mrs. Grey said while leaving the kitchen.

"Thanks a lot!" Shane glared.

"You're Welcome!" Mitchie grinned.

"Here, help me wipe this disgusting ketchup off my face."

"You have ketchup on your lips." Mitchie giggled.

Shane raised an eyebrow, "Do you want to lick it off?"

"Hell no. You do that yourself." Mitchie said, pushing him playfully before leaving the kitchen.

Mitchie entered the kitchen and saw all the adults laughing. Connie noticed her daughter walk in and glanced at her watch. She yawned, "We better get going Mitchie, it's late. Thanks for an amazing dinner Diana. We had a great time."

Mrs. Grey walked them up to the door. She hugged them goodbye.

"The dinner was fabulous. I hope to see you soon." Mitchie smiled.

"Thanks sweetheart." Mrs. Grey smiled. "Oh, the neighbors are having a barbeque next week and they've invited everyone in the neighborhood. Would you guys be able to come?"

"We'll try our best." Connie smiled.

Shane brushed past Mitchie, but whispered in her ear, "Later Bitchie."

Mitchie rolled her eyes at him and followed her mom out.

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"Yes! Home at last" Mitchie grinned.

"Mitchie, I'm off to bed but remember we will have a talk about your behavior towards Shane. I've never seen you hate someone so much. Expect a lecture from me tomorrow when you come back from school." Connie told her daughter sternly.

Mitchie yawned, "Alright mom. I'm really exhausted so I'm going to go sleep. G'night."

Mitchie yawned again and dragged herself upstairs. She washed her face, brushed her teeth and quickly changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top. She immediately plopped herself on her bed. Mitchie remembered that Shane was going to drop her to school tomorrow and groaned into the pillow. Tomorrow outta be interesting. She thought, before falling into a deep sleep.

Well, that's it for chapter two. Unfortunately, I gotta go do homework now. Anyways, review! You know that they put a huge smile on my face. =D

Heres a preview for the next chappie.

"Whoa, who was that chick that came out of your car?" Nate asked.

"Just some nerd. I was forced to drop her." Shane dully answered.

"She's a hottie." Nate said, staring at Mitchie while she was getting books out of her locker.

"Don't tell me you like her…" Shane eyed his friend curiously.

"I don't know, I might ask her out." Nate shrugged.

"WHAT? No! You can't do that!" Shane's eyes widened.

Nate raised an eyebrow, "Why the hell not?"

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