I'm so, so sorry for updating late! I had numerous of tests last week and this week :(. I'm supposed to be typing my English essay right now, but I didn't want to keep you guys waiting!

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Connie came downstairs when she heard the front door open. Connie gasped once she saw Mitchie's tear stained face. "Sweetie, what happened?" Connie said, her voice frantic.

Tears pour down her face harshly and Mitchie tried wiping them away quickly. "I-It's nothing." She sniffed.

"Mitchie, please talk to me." Connie said sympathetically as she rubbed Mitchie's shoulders gently.

Mitchie sighed shakily and broke out of her mom's grasp. She brushed past her and ran upstairs. Once Mitchie was alone in her room, she collapsed on the floor and more tears fell freely from her face. Ugh, I need to keep my mind off of him. Mitche thought. She grabbed her Ipod and turned the volume really high as she listened to sad songs.

A few minutes later, Mitchie heard a knock on the door. Mitchie rolled her eyes, sighed and threw her iPod on her bed. She slowly opened the door, revealing her mom who was carrying a bundle of red roses.

"Why do you have roses?" Mitchie asked, puzzled.

"Mitchie, Shane came by and told me to give them to you. Aren't they just lovely?" Connie smiled, as she handed them to Mitchie.

Mitchie frowned and took them slowly. There was a note attached to them and she slowly started reading it to herself.

Mitchie,

I'm really sorry if I hurt you. I can understand how you're feeling and I'll give you time to think. I'll always love you and wait for you.

Love,

Shane.

Mitchie exhaled shakily as tears started forming in her eyes again. Why is he doing this to me? Why is he always making me fall in love with him? She thought. Mitchie angrily threw the roses in the trash can and ripped up the note. She threw the shredded pieces in the trash can as well.

"Mitchie?! Why did you do that?" Connie asked, shocked at her daughter's actions.

"I hate him." Mitchie said, almost inaudibly.

Connie sighed and shot her daughter a disappointed look. "Honey, we need to talk, now."

Mitche scoffed, "Mom, I really don't feel like talking."

Connie sent her a pointed look and said, "Mitchie, I can understand you're hurt, but I'm your mother. I have a right to know what's going on between you and Shane… especially if it's going to affect the future and your life."

Mitchie raised her eyebrow in confusion. "What do you mean mom?"

Connie sighed, "Sit down, sweetie." She said as she pointed to the bed.

Mitchie was still confused, but did exactly what she was told. "Okay..." She muttered.

Connie held onto Mitchie's hand. "Mitchie… I don't know how to say this, but…A-Are you… pregnant?" Connie said slowly, she studied her daughter's face carefully.

Mitchie blinked a couple of times, trying to take in her mother's words and her face immediately flushed. "Mom!" She whined. " Of course I'm not!"

Connie sighed in relief. "Thank god. I think I would have killed Shane if he got my little mija pregnant."

"Why would you think something like that?" Mitche asked.

Connie chuckled nervously. "Well, I got suspicious when Mrs. Grey and I found you two alone in that room at the party. Also, after seeing how upset you were today and how Shane sent you flowers, it worried me."

"Wow mom." Mitchie giggled. "You should know that I won't have err… sex until marriage so don't worry about it." Mitchie assured her.

"Why are you so upset then?" Connie asked, concerned.

Mitchie sighed as she felt pain stab inside of her again. "Shane told me that he loved me." She mumbled and glanced away.

"That's a problem? I think it's really sweet, Shane's a nice boy."

Mitchie scoffed angrily. "Mom, you don't understand! You don't know about his past. He had tons of girlfriends and how would I know if he truly loved me?"

"You'll never know if you don't give him a chance." Connie said sympathetically. "Don't be so hard on the poor boy."

"Mom! You're supposed to support me and tell me that he's a terrible person, not give me cheesy advice that's going to make me doubt being so harsh to him." Mitchie scoffed and gave her mom an exasperated look.

Connie rolled her eyes at Mitchie's stubbornness. "I'm just telling you the truth. Who knows, maybe Shane truly does love you. All I'm saying is that don't do something that will make you regret it after." She said caringly, kissed Mitchie's forehead and walked out of her room.

"Thanks a lot Mom." Mitchie muttered sarcastically. "Now I'm feeling guilty." Mitchie groaned loudly and covered her face with her pillow.

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"Hello… earth to Mitchie?" Caitlyn said as she waved her hands in front of Mitchie's face.

"Huh? Oh, sorry… I was just thinking about stuff…" Mitchie trailed off.

"About what Mitchie? You're acting really weird lately." Caitlyn eyed her skeptically.

"Just…homework." Mitchie lied quickly.

Caitlyn rolled her eyes and looked around the hallways. Her eyes caught Shane's and she glared at him angrily.

Mitchie noticed Caitlyn glaring at someone and she followed her gaze. Once she saw a glimpse of Shane, Mitchie felt her heart thumping loudly.

"Uh… I'll see you later Cait. I got to go to class." Mitchie said and hurriedly walked away from her.

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Mitchie took out her History text book and started reading the pages the teacher told them to read. Mitchie glanced around and was surprised to see that Shane wasn't in class today. I swear saw him in the morning… is he skipping so he could avoid me? Mitchie thought desperately.

Mitchie walked up to the teacher and asked her if she could use the washroom. Once she got the approval, she quickly left.

Mitchie roamed around the halls and immediately stopped once she saw a familiar boy walking towards her from another direction.

Shane looked up and was surprised to see her. "Mitchie?" Shane said softly, when he noticed her.

Mitchie stared at him carefully and he looked different to her. His usually straightened hair was messy and he looked like he hadn't slept in days.

Mitchie bit her lips nervously and she felt as if her feet were glued to the ground. Her heart was pounding like crazy and she slowly gulped.

"I'm really sorry." Shane whispered. "So, so sorry." He said a little louder.

"Shane…" Mitchie said softly as guilt built up. "Don't be…" Her eyes softend.

"I'm an idiot. I made you cry by rushing everything. It pained me so much to know that I was the one that caused you to cry." He said, brokenly.

Mitchie walked up to him and shook her head. "No, it's my fault. I judged you and didn't give you a chance. I hope you can forgive me…"

Mitchie gasped when Shane's lips crashed down onto hers. Mitchie's eyes fluttered closed and she deepened the kiss. The kiss was magical; it was something she would expect from a fairytale. Slowly, her hands made their way to his hair and she started playing with it. His lips were so soft and gentle. They pulled away and rested their foreheads against each other. Mitchie's eyes were sparkling as she grinned at him.

"Mitchie, did I ever tell you that my heart skipped a beat when I first saw you?" Shane smiled down to her.

Mitchie giggled, " Shane, where did you get that cheesy line from?"

Shane chuckled and shrugged, "I spent my whole night reading romantic books... even though I suck at reading."

"Awwww!" Mitchie gushed. She pecked his lips.

Mitchie gasped when she noticed someone standing at the end of the hallway. She quickly pushed Shane away; her eyes were still glued at the figure.

Shane looked at Mitchie, confused and glanced at the direction where she was looking at.

"Fuck..." He mumbled once he saw a familiar brunette, who had shock completely painted on her face.

"C-Caitlyn." Mitchie whispered.

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