I did not die! I'll explain the rest at the end 3

"Um, no"

"Fine" he mumbled

"Right, lets work on step 2"

"Huh?"

"That's what we came here to do, duh"

"Oh yeah"

"So Shane, step 2 is admitting you were wrong"

"For what?"

"For everything you have actually been wrong for" He thought for a moment

"This is boring, lets do something else" I rolled my eyes

"What do you suggest?"

"20 questions?"

"Fine. Favourite colour?"

"That's a boring question. Green. Favourite Band"

"The Jonas Brothers"

"WHAT?! CONNECT 3 ARE WAAAAAY BETTER"

"You wish" I said, smiling and patting him on the shoulder. "First crush?"

"That's a wee bit personal, Mitch" I raised an eyebrow.

"Fine, Selena Gomez from Barney" He mumbled.

"Selena Gomez?" I started laughing.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, pushing me a bit. I grinned at him and he grinned back. We kept on staring at each other for a while.

"Mitchie? You're staring at me"

"Uh...Uh" Those eyes, was he purposely making them shine like that?. I shook my head. BAD THOUGHTS, OUT NOW. Maybe I'd need an exorcism to get them out.

"Hello?" Shane asked, I was staring into space.

"I...uh..." I quickly looked away. I was burning up. WHAT THE HECK? Why was I burning up? That's a connect 3 song. I can imagine Shane singing it to me. Aww...CRAP!

"Are you all right? Your really hot" I blinked. Then I realised he didn't mean it like that.

"Fine! Couldn't be better!" I laughed nervously.

"Sure..." And then there was a super awkward silence for like 5 minutes. I glanced over at Shane and he looked like he was trying to put his arm around me. I smirked in my head.

"Shane, I'm kinda cold..." That should get him to put his arm around me. Oh the cleverness of Mitchie.

"Oh, ok" He moved a bit closer. Naive pop star. "Do you mind?"

"No" And he put his arm around me. I smiled and moved towards him a bit, leaning on him. He was staring out at the lake, a smile on his lips. I looked out at the lake too, savouring this moment. Every so often I caught Shane looking at me, but he would quickly look away. I rested my head on his shoulder, pulled my knees up to my chest and closed my eyes. It's really strange how much can change in a day, isn't it? I think I might have a case of bipolar or something, because yesterday I hated Shane's guts, and today I can't stop thinking about his eyes, or his hair.... Gosh, I could go on for days about what I liked about him.

"Maybe we should head back? Lessons started soon and I'm hungry" Shane said, interrupting my thinking. I looked over at him and nodded. He got up and then helped me up. We both started to walk back, not saying anything until we got to my cabin, which my mom was coming out of.

"Busted" Shane mumbled. My mom turned around and saw me and Shane. She crossed her arms.

"I woke up 5 minutes ago, and you weren't there. Care to explain?" Mom asked. I cringed.

"Not really" I said and walked over to her. "Sorry" I mumbled.

"You better be, Michelle Anne Isabella Torrez" My mom said back and pulled me into the cabin. I got ready for her to start yelling, she always did after using my full name.

Basically, I am lazy. I never got round to writing and I am sooo sorry. Thats why it's so short, btw. I have 2 more stories to post aswell, and hopefully you'll like them aswell!