Chapter five! Sorry I haven't updated. Mostly haven't had the time and I didn't know where this story was going. But I know now, so it's all good! Hope you like it.
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'Mitchie!' Sierra called brightly waving at me and she made her way through the busy corridor to where I was standing by my locker. 'Good morning!'
I just yawned. 'I hate Mondays.'
She just laughed. 'Come on, we've got maths.'
'And you're happy about that why?' I grumbled, with a roll of my eyes.
Sierra sighed and crossed her arms, eyeing me sternly. 'Come on, Mitch,' she said. 'You're one of the luckiest girls around. There's no need to be so … miserable.'
'It was hard to see Shane again,' I said, turning away when she scoffed.
'Mitchie, seriously –'
'No, Sierra,' I cut her off sharply. 'Can you please just … shut up?'
I felt slightly bad when I saw the hurt expression on her face. 'Fine,' she mumbled, turning away. 'See you later Mitchie.'
I sighed, staring after her. Great, I'd just made my only friend in this entire school mad at me. I just wished she would stop talking about Connect 3. I couldn't get Shane out of my head. I wish I could be over him already.
Sierra didn't attempt to speak to me for the rest of the school day and, in return I didn't even meet her eyes.
By the time I got home, I was in a terrible mood. I had just collapsed on my bed when my phone buzzed in my pocket, letting me know I had a message. I raised my eyebrows – Jason?
Mitchieee… Shane's being annoying. Cheer me up!
I laughed slightly at the random message. It was the first time I'd smiled all day.
Jason! What's he doing? :(
I only had to wait a minute before I got a reply.
Being Shane…
I had to smile a little at his reply. Even though I didn't want to talk or think about Shane, Jason was so nice and a little bit of a goofball. I didn't know him that well, but I still knew that he was very sweet and extremely loveable.
That's not good, Jason. I don't think my days been much better either :(
He replied a minute later.
Sucks! Can I call you, Mitchie?
I hesitated before answering.
Sure :)
A second later my phone was ringing.
'Hey Jason,' I said, trying my best to sound cheerful.
'How'd you know it was me?' Jason asked.
I laughed. 'You just asked if you could call me, Jason,' I reminded him.
'Oh yeah,' Jason said.
'So … what's up with Shane?' I winced slightly as I said his name.
'He walked out of a rehearsal today,' Jason sighed over the phone. 'And he's been swearing and yelling at everyone… I don't know what to do about him, Mitchie.'
I sighed too. Guess I knew better than to think that Shane had changed.
'That sucks, Jason,' I said sympathetically.
'Yeah,' he agreed sadly. But then his tone brightened. 'You're going to make me a birdhouse, right?'
I laughed, confused but grateful for the sudden change of topic. 'I promise Jason,' I smiled. 'As soon as we go back to camp.'
'Good,' Jason said contentedly. 'So … why did you have a bad day?'
'Sierra and I got in a fight,' I admitted.
'Oh,' Jason said. 'That's bad. I liked her.'
'It'll be fine,' I sighed. 'I guess I was just lonely sitting by myself all day at school.'
'Don't you have any other friends?' Jason sounded bewildered. I knew why. He was so loveable and funny that he easily made friends and probably had hundreds. The idea of me only having one true friend was foreign to him.
'Not really,' I admitted softly.
'You have me!' he said brightly.
I smiled. 'Thanks Jason.'
'Well, I really wanna see you soon,' Jason said.
'Yeah,' I agreed. 'That'd be great.'
'How about tonight?' he asked.
'Tonight?' I repeated, slightly taken aback.
'I want to cheer you up!' he said happily.
'But … tonight?' I asked.
'I want to get away from Shane,' he admitted.
I sighed. 'My mom might let you come over here, if you want Jason,' I said finally.
'Cool!' Jason sounded really excited, and I smiled in spite of myself.
'Okay, then,' I smiled. 'Is now okay?'
'It's great,' he said, and I could tell from his voice that he was smiling. 'I'm leaving right now. Bye Mitchie!'
'Wait, Jason!' I said quickly. 'Uh … don't you need my address?'
'Oh yeah,' Jason realised. 'Whoops.'
I gave it to him and then hung up, a smile still on my face.
'Mitchie!' Mom called from downstairs. 'Caitlyn's on the phone!'
'Coming!' I called back, jumping off my bed.
Caitlyn called occasionally. We had become very close during camp, but it was still hard to keep in contact.
'Hey Caity,' I smiled, grabbing the phone off my Mom.
'Mitchie, I called your mobile like five times!' she complained.
I laughed at her greeting. Typical Caitlyn. 'Right. Sorry … I was on the phone to Jason,' I explained.
'Jason?' she said slowly. 'Who…?'
'Uh … Jason White,' I admitted.
'Oh my god!' Caitlyn said loudly, causing me to jerk the phone away from my ear. 'Since when are you in contact with him?'
I laughed and then sighed before explaining everything that had happened the last few days, including that Jason was on his way over to my house right now.
'Wow,' Caitlyn murmured, when I had finished. 'Shane's a dick,' she said bluntly.
I chuckled. Although I didn't get to see Caitlyn much, she still knew how to cheer me up. 'I know.'
'Well then, miss Mitchie, I should let you go, shouldn't I?'
'Why?'
'Because a certain pop star is making his way to your house right now,' she laughed.
'Right,' I grinned. 'I'll talk to you later, Caity, Thanks for calling.'
'See you, Mitch,' she said and hung up.
A second later the doorbell rang and I hurried out to the front hall to answer it but my Mom got there first.
'Mitchie …' my Mom said, turning around to look at me. 'What is Jason White doing at our front door?'
Yeah… so there you go. CHAPTER NUMBER FIVE! I hope you like it, cause I had fun writing it. Anyways, if you want a quick update, like I said above – REVIEW! ;)
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