Hey! Sorry for the late update. This site wasn't letting me log in, but it's fine now :). I apologize if there were any errors in this, I was sort of in a rush so didn't have time to proof read. Anyways, enjoy! :D

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Shane sighed and slowly began to sit inside his car. Why am I such an idiot? She'll probably never talk to me ever again. Shane thought miserably. Shane groaned and banged his head on the steering wheel. His head started to ache from thinking too much about this situation. He closed his eyes tightly. Mitchie's hurt face stabbed his mind violently over and over again.

"I have to get Mitchie back. My Mitchie back." He muttered under his breath and sighed deeply.

"Shane? Shane?" Connie called.

Shane's head shot up quickly, thinking it was Mitchie calling for him. He blinked and rubbed his eyes before noticing it was Connie. He sighed and got out of his car.

"Shane, what are you doing out here?" Connie asked curiously.

Shane quickly thought of a lie. "Uh… just needed some fresh air." Shane dully answered her.

Connie stared at Shane, not believing his words. "Alright… you should come inside now. By the way, where is Mitchie? I thought she came with you. Isn't that what your mother instructed you to do."

Shane sighed shakily upon hearing Mitchie's name and mumbled, "She's inside somewhere."

Connie gave Shane a pointed look, suspicious that a fight happened between them. "Is everything alright? You seem depressed about something."

Shane was getting irritated over the fact that Connie kept questioning him, but he put on a fake smile. "Yeah, don't worry about it Mrs. Torres."

Connie rolled her eyes, knowing Shane was lying, but let the topic go. "Okay. You should head inside now. I'll be back; I'm just going to go get some extra supplies." She said and walked towards her car.

Shane dragged himself inside and brushed past everyone in his way. He took no notice to the people surrounding him. His eyes were searching for one person and that was Mitchie. He needed to apologize to her right now, beg her to forgive him.

His eyes scanned the room and landed upon two figures standing in the corner, laughing. Shane frowned and glared once he noticed that the guy that approached Mitchie earlier was with her, making her giggle. He clenched both of his hands into a fist. I want to be the one who makes Mitchie laugh and smile. He thought as he watched in envy.

Shane let out a deep breath and approached them. He nervously tapped Mitchie on the back, scared of her reaction.

Mitchie turned around and felt her stomach dropped once she saw him. Shane's eyes softened as he noticed her beautiful face was full of fear and hatred. "Mitchie" he breathed out.

The guy who Mitchie was talking to turned to Mitchie. "Uh… I'll see you later." He said nervously before walking away, afraid that Shane would push him again.

Mitchie also began to walk away as she tried her best to avoid eye contact with him, but Shane held onto her wrist firmly. "Mitchie, please hear me out." He begged, his eyes full of guilt.

Mitchie shivered slightly as she felt Shane's warm hand touching her. "No! Just leave me alone! I'm sick of you and your damn mood swings." She said, her voice getting higher.

People began to stare at them and gave them confused looks, wondering what all the commotion was about.

Mitchie noticed the puzzled looks she was receiving and snatched her arm away from Shane's grasp. Mitchie avoided the gazes people gave her and walked upstairs. She wanted to be away from everyone, especially Shane. She kept walking through the empty hallway, but she didn't pay attention to where she was going.

Shane followed her and yelled, "Mitchie!"

She quickened her pace through the halls as she heard him call her. She entered a tiny, dark room, hoping he wouldn't follow her inside.

Shane was getting irritated by Mitchie's stubbornness and slammed the door loudly.

Mitchie grimaced and took some steps backwards. "You better stay away from me or else –"

Mitchie paused and gasped as Shane pinned her onto the wall. "Or else what?" He demanded angrily.

Mitchie's stomach filled with butterflies as she felt Shane's breath and she bit her lips.

Shane was getting lost in her big brown eyes, but he continued, "Mitchie, just hear me out once, then you can decide whether you want to forgive me… or not."

Mitchie breathed out slowly and numbly nodded her head, motioning him to continue.

"I-I'm really sorry for exploding on you like that. I guess different emotions were running through me and I just couldn't understand my feelings. In fact, I still don't. I can't describe it, but you make me feel amazing. It's really fun being around you even though most of the time we're arguing. I know that sometimes I snap at you for no reason, but it's just that I'm not used to feeling truly happy around girls. I just date girls to make out with them, but you're different… a good different." He smiled to her.

Mitchie gently smiled back and felt as if she was dreaming. She couldn't believe Shane Grey was actually being nice, let alone apologizing to her.

Shane sighed and tucked her hair behind her ears. "When I figure out properly what exactly these feelings are, I'll let you know. I promise." He brought her hand up to his face and gently kissed her palm.

Mitchie breathed out slowly as she felt Shane's lips on her hand. Mitchie wanted to hug him tightly, telling him that she forgave him, but at the moment she was in a complete loss for words. Mitchie couldn't tear her eyes away from him.

"Well, I'll give you time to think. Let me know once you've decided if you forgive me." He smiled genuinely at her and ran his fingers through her silky hair.

He got off of her and slowly walked towards the door. He reached towards the door knob and jiggled the handle and it didn't budge. Shane pulled on the handle harder, but the door still wouldn't open.

"O, fuck." Shane said, alarmed.

"Shane… what's wrong?" Mitchie asked curiously as she walked towards him.

"The door isn't opening… I think it's locked from the outside. We're stuck in here."

It took a few seconds for Mitchie's brain to register what was happening.

"Oh My God…" She murmured.

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This chapter was kind of short, but I'll appreciate reviews. :)