Oops! I accidently updates the last chapter twice! Thanks hpswst101 for letting me know! Anyways, here's the next Chap!
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Mitchie sat in her seat and tapped her pencil impatiently on her desk. She groaned when she saw Shane enter the class and sat right next to her, smirking as usual.
"Why are you sitting beside me?! Its torture enough knowing I'm stuck here, in detention with you! Ugh! This is all your fault!" Mitchie whisper-yelled, aware that the teacher was sending them glances.
"Why are you so pissed off? … Are you on your period or something?" Shane asked.
"No!" Mitchie flushed and punched Shane on the arm.
"Ow! What was that for?" he glared.
"Michelle and Shane, this is detention and there will be absolutely no talking in here!" The teacher instructed.
"Sorry Mrs. Anderson." They both mumbled in unison.
Mrs. Anderson glanced at her watch and said, "I have some important sheets to print so I will be leaving soon."
"Does that mean I don't have to be stuck here with her anymore?" Shane asked eagerly.
"Shut up Shane!" Mitchie glared.
"I'm going to be back in fifteen minutes and if you two even think of moving from your seat, expect a detention for a whole week!" Mrs. Anderson threatened before leaving.
"I can't believe I'm stuck with an asshole like you for detention!" Mitchie groaned.
Shane smirked, "I know you're secretly enjoying spending time with me."
"Nah, I'd rather be with Nate at the moment." Mitchie grinned as she saw Shane frown.
"Why the hell were you having lunch with Nate?! It pisses me off."
Mitchie smirked, "Really? Why is it bugging you so much?"
Shane couldn't find a proper answer to that question and stuttered, "b-because…"
Mitchie impatiently waited for him to say something, anxious to know why it bothered him.
"I-I just don't know okay?" Shane said, defeated and glanced at the ground, avoiding eye contact with Mitchie.
Guilt built up on Mitchie's chest as she saw Shane's broken face. The guilt immediately washed away when she saw Shane smirk.
"Actually, I think Nate deserves someone way better than you, Michelle."
"Don't call me Michelle!" Mitchie snapped. "I hate it when people call me that and it's so annoying coming out of your mouth."
Shane chuckled, "Thanks for letting me know. Now I have another way to annoy you."
"I hate you."
"I love you too" Shane smirked.
Mitchie groaned and buried her face into her hands. Praying that detention would be over soon.
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Mitchie entered her house, coming face to her mom, who looked really angry.
"Um… hey mom." Mitchie said, nervously and threw her backpack on the couch.
"Mitchie, your teacher called today. I didn't expect this from you." Connie said, shaking her head.
Mitchie sighed, "It's all Shane's fault! He just doesn't leave me alone. He-"
Connie interrupted, "Michelle stop it! I don't want to hear anything. First the food fight at the Grey's house and now getting detention because of your lousy arguments with Shane. He's not a bad boy. You used to be a nice little girl. I don't know what happened to you." Connie gave Mitchie a pointed look.
"Mom, I'm really sorry. I'll try my best at getting along with Shane." She promised.
Connie smiled sympathetically, "Good. That's why I invited him to stay with you while Diana and I go shopping."
Mitchie's eyes widened, "You WHAT? Mom please, I had to deal with him all through detention and now he's coming here? That's torture!" Mitchie searched through her head for a good excuse. "Besides, he's going to like… rape me or something! Since we're going to be alone."
"Mitchie stop it! He's coming over for only a few hours and you two really need to get along. Don't argue with me anymore."
Mitchie sighed, "Okay fine. How much time do I have before the devil comes over?"
"He's coming in fifteen minutes."
Mitchie tried not to groan and gave her mother a slight smile before going to her room. She felt like changing into something comfortable and decided upon a pair of baggy shorts and a tank top. After changing she heard commotion downstairs. She headed downstairs and saw a grumpy looking Shane and his mother.
"Hello Mrs. Grey." "Hello, Shane." Mitchie forced herself to smile, knowing her mom was watching her.
"See, they're already getting along! Our plan is brilliant." Connie whispered to Mrs. Grey as they both smiled at Mitchie and Shane.
Mitchie tried her best not to roll her eyes.
"Okay kids, we'll be back soon. Remember to behave." Connie said sternly before leaving.
As soon as they left, Shane plopped onto the couch, turned on the plasma screen TV and flipped through the channels. Mitchie crossed her arms, watching Shane treat her house as if it's his.
Shane noticed Mitchie staring at him. "What? Will you make yourself useful and give me something to eat? I'm starving."
Mitchie was about to snap, but didn't say anything since she didn't want her mom to lecture her again. Instead, she walked upstairs to do her homework. After a while she heard a knock on her door, but didn't bother to answer it. Shane opened the door and sat on the bed right next to her. Mitchie noticed how close Shane was sitting close to her and she felt awkward.
"Do you want something?" Mitchie said, annoyed.
"I'm bored. I want to do something."
"Why don't you do your homework?"
"I meant something fun." He said in a 'duh' tone.
Mitchie rolled her eyes, "If I didn't promise my mom on trying to get along with you, I would've so kicked you out of my house by now."
Shane scoffed, "You actually think I want to be here? I could've been on some hot date or something."
"Speaking of hot date, do you happen to have Nate's digits?" Mitchie tried not to laugh at Shane's bitter expression.
"No way in hell would I give it to you." Shane said, a little too quickly.
Mitchie rolled her eyes and started heading downstairs.
"Where are you going?" Shane asked, following her out to the backyard.
"I forgot to water the garden today and since you're following me, you're going to help me." Mitchie said with a smile.
Shane groaned when Mitchie handed him a water hose. Shane numbly began to water the flowers when an idea struck him.
"Hey Mitchie, did you take a shower yet?" Shane asked evilly.
"Not yet." As she turned to face him, water splashed right on her face and drenched her clothes. Mitchie shrieked loudly.
"Now you don't have to." Shane chuckled.
Mitchie grabbed a hose and slowly started walking towards him.
"You wouldn't dare, Torres!"
"Watch me." She said with a smirk and soaked Shane.
"Ugh! Not the hair!" Shane said in horror. "You better start running Torres!"
Mitchie giggled and started running. Shane followed behind her, running faster. They ran around and splashed each other like little kids. Suddenly, Mitchie's water stop running. Uh Oh. She thought as Shane trapped her into the corner.
"It's my turn, baby." Shane smirked and started spraying her with the hose.
"Shane! Stop!" She giggled and shrieked.
"Not until you say, Shane Grey is the hottest guy ever!" Shane challenged.
"What? No!" Mitchie said as she tried covering herself from the water.
"You have no other choice." Shane chuckled, spraying her more.
"Okay! Okay! Shane Grey is the hottest guy ever! Now stop." She giggled.
Shane dropped his hose and chuckled at her. "Wow, look at us. We're all wet."
Mitchie smiled, "Let's go inside and change."
When they got inside, Mitchie handed Shane a large T-shirt and shorts. "Here, it's my dads. We can't let our parents see us wet."
Shane raised an eyebrow, "I don't want to wear your dad's clothes. They're hideous."
Mitchie rolled her eyes playfully, "You're going to have to. You're just angry that they're not your usual skinny jeans."
Shane smirked, "You know you love them."
Mitchie smiled and chucked a pillow at him. "Go change in the bathroom. I'll be back in a sec." She said before heading to her room to change.
After a while Mitchie headed downstairs and saw Shane sitting on the couch, watching a movie. Mitchie uncomfortably sat in the seat next to him, gazing at the TV, but got distracted once she'd noticed his hair.
"Your hair is naturally curly?" Mitchie asked, shocked.
"Yeah, I hate it. You better not tell anyone at school!" He threatened.
"It looks good like this." Mitchie blushed once she noticed that she just complimented Shane.
"Err… thanks." He said, awkwardly.
Mitchie and Shane heard the front door open, revealing two adults.
"Aww, look at those two!" Connie gushed causing Mitchie to blush furiously.
"I'm surprised to see you guys not arguing." Mrs. Grey smiled happily.
"There's a first for everything." Shane smirked.
"Come on Shane, we got to get going. It's getting pretty late."
Shane got up and followed his mom out the door. Before shutting the door, he turned around and winked at Mitchie.
Did he just wink at me? Mitchie thought, puzzled. She smiled and sighed deeply. Today was kind of fun. Maybe Shane Grey isn't as bad as I thought he was. She happily thought.
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I'm not going to post the preview for the next Chappie since I have a question. Should I start making Shane fall in love with Mitchie slowly or still keep the hate between the two for a while? Leave your thoughts on your review. =)