A/N: For the people who wanted me to continue, you got your wish! Wow, this chapter was hard to write. I had so much to put, but had no idea how to put it. Get it? lol. Anyways, it's ending somewhat soon. Maybe ten chapters, more or less. Sorry that this chapter was short. I really wanted to update though!!! lol
Nate walked in Alex and Terrence kissing each other passionately. He saw in Alex's eyes though, that she was not enjoying this. The way she kissed him back though…it was…something she never did with Nate. Nate felt like breaking down, that his world was crashing down in an instant.
Terrence pushed Alex away and wiped his lips. "Wow, feisty." he smirked at her. Alex's eyes grew watery as she stared at Nate and Terrence at the same time. She opened her mouth to speak, but she was too scared to. The look on Nate's face was just too heartbreaking. "It must suck to see your girlfriend make out with another guy, isn't it, Nate?" Terrence said. He stood up and brushed the sand off of him then walked away.
"Nate, let me explain." Alex begged, standing in front of Nate.
"Alex?" Nate looked at her, teary eyed. "Why?" Alex's lip trembled as she tried to answer. Her real reason? She didn't know.
"Nate…" Alex whispered. "I…I'm sorry."
"Is sorry all you could really say?" Nate whispered. Tears rolled down Nate's eyes and he took a deep breath. "You know, I really thought that you were different then all of those other girls. You're conservative when it comes to your body, you're outgoing even with the worst people, you're casual during formal parties, and I thought that you're loyal as in, not a cheater. You're just another girl like Miley, Tess, Caitlyn, or every other girl I've ever dated!" Nate yelled.
"Nate…" Alex wailed, warily.
Nate slapped Alex across the face. "How the hell could you do this to me?!" He yelled. Alex cried and touched her cheek. Nate tried not to hold onto her and beg for forgiveness of what he just done as he stared at her, feeling completely guilty. Alex looked at Nate with hot tears rolling down her eyes. She hugged his stomach tightly and cried.
"Nate! I love you!"
"Yeah right. That's why you went off making out with that bastard!" Nate pushed Alex away from him and walked away. Alex sunk onto the sand, hugging her knees and let her tears fall down. Nate was gone in a flash, sulking as he walked away.
"Do you want to do anything, baby?" Shane asked. Mitchie was laying her head on his lap as he was running his fingers through her hair. Mitchie has been quiet the whole time since they got to the beach and all they've done was stare at the ocean and everyone else who was standing in front of it.
"Not really." Mitchie murmured, feeling a nice soothing feeling for once. She was relaxed and her mind was taken off of everything. She turned at Shane and hugged his waist. "Though I wouldn't mind some ice cream." she said, smiling a little. Shane nodded his head and pulled Mitchie up. The two made their way to the nearest ice cream man. Mitchie pointed to the chocolate popsicle picture on the little cart of ice creams and Shane bought it for her. "Thanks." Mitchie whispered as she began to eat it. Shane placed his arm around her waist, smiling down at her.
"You're welcome - Alex?" Shane said, as he found Alex sitting on the sand, crying her eyes out. He and Mitchie hurried over to her, wondering what happened. "Alex, what's wrong? Are you okay?" he asked her, bending down so he reached her level. Alex didn't answer or look up. She just continued to cry her eyes out as much as she could. Shane gave Mitchie a worried look while she stared at Alex sadly.
"N-Nate." Alex whimpered, still covering her face. Shane touched her arm, hoping nothing bad happened to Nate.
"What about Nate?" he asked.
"He b-broke up with me." with that, Alex burst into more tears. People began to stare at the three, wondering why Alex was so hysterical. Shane found that the best thing to do was to go home. He took the two girls home, wanting to kill Jason for ruining his spring break and wanting to yell at Nate for making it worse.
Shane placed Mitchie and Alex in the spa room of the Torres mansion, knowing that the two girls needed some time to feel better. His world was crumbling into pieces as time passed by. All he wanted to do was spend two freaking weeks with his girlfriend, having the time of his life. Instead he received issues that seemed almost impossible to fix. To make things even worse, he didn't know how to make himself feel better. All he knew though was that if Mitchie was happy, he was happy. And god, it's gonna be a while until Mitchie will feel happy.
Shane sat on the steps of the mansion, staring into space. He could still hear Alex crying all the way from the spa room and he could hear Mitchie's soft words of comfort. He blamed the emptiness of the loud house to make everything echo. "What are you doing here?" a voice asked. Shane looked up and frowned once he saw that Jason was staring down at him. "I thought you were out at the beach with the others. Where's Nate?" Jason continued, acting normal. Well, not really normal, but not like he was the other day. Shane ignored his older brother and went back into staring aimlessly. Jason rolled his eyes and walked down the stairs.
"Nate broke up with Alex." Shane blurted out. Jason froze. "I'm guessing that you're gonna go attempt to hook up with her this time. Don't try it." Shane added. Jason turned around and glared at his little brother.
"What the hell? I'm not gonna try and hook up with Alex. God knows what Nate would do to me if I did. Plus, at least I know how she feels." Jason snapped back.
"Feel? How do you feel?" another voice said. Jason and Shane turned around, facing towards the main door to find Nate, looking like a mess. He glared at both of his brothers. "Forget it, I don't give a damn about how you feel, Jason." he took a step closer towards his eldest brother. "But don't go near me, don't go near Mitchie, and don't you dare go near Alex." Jason squinted his eyes at him.
"You broke up with her. Why the hell would you care if I went near her?" Jason spat. Shane noticed the tension in Nate. He stood up, standing near his brothers.
"I-"
"Nate, she loves you with her whole entire freaking heart, and after one measly mistake, you're just going to break up with her and promise that you'll never get back with her? That you won't even listen to what she had to say and just ignore her? That you won't even think about forgiving her? God, Nate, you're such a retard." Jason said, interrupting Nate. Nate and Shane glanced at each other, knowing that Jason wasn't talking about Alex anymore. Jason shook his head and brushed passed his brothers. "I'm done. Go to hell, both of you." he muttered as he walked towards his room.
"Now, it's my turn. Why the hell did you break up with Alex? Dude, I could hear her crying from all the way over here. She hasn't stop bawling her eyes out ever since Mitchie and I found her on the beach till now." Shane said, trying to keep his cool and not yell at his little brother. Nate hung his head low and sighed. Shane nudged him, knowing that Nate was depressed also. "Well?" Shane asked, wanting an explanation.
"I found her…making out with…Terrence." Nate said in a quiet voice. Shane frowned. "She really looked like she loved it." his voice cracked at the end. Nate took deep breaths, trying to suppress his tears and cries. Shane sighed and pulled his brother into a hug. Nate couldn't take it anymore and silently let out small cries, covering his face into Shane's shirt, embarrassed.
"All I have to say is that you should give her another chance. I made a mistake like that and ended up living like hell for a couple of days. Listen to Alex and give her a chance." Shane said, remembering his fight he had with Mitchie during Christmas break. "Look, I gotta go check on Mitchie. Go…make yourself feel better." Shane said, patting Nate's back before walking off towards the spa room.
Shane found Mitchie listening to her iPod as she was sitting in the bubbling hot tub while Alex was looking into space, her arms folded, and still crying softly as a masseuse massaged her feet. Shane stared at the two obviously devastated girls before walking over to his girlfriend. He sat at the edge of the hot tub, patting Mitchie's arm. "Hey, baby, how are ya?" he asked friendlily. Mitchie replied with a shrug, not looking straight at him. "Do you want anything?" Mitchie shrugged again. Shane sighed and kissed the top of Mitchie's head.
"I want to love you and you to love me. That simple." Mitchie whispered. Shane blinked at her, not understanding. "I want us to be a normal couple with no drama, not problems, no obstacles in our way. Just the two of us living our usual lives, loving each other. I hate being rich. I rather stay with you in freaking Nevada than have issues like this." Mitchie muttered. She rested her head on Shane's leg. "I want Nate and Alex back together. I want Jason to be back with his girlfriend and to be happy. I want…" Mitchie couldn't finish her sentence after that.
Shane took another deep breath, reminiscing the silence. "Spring break is almost over." he said in a soft voice. Mitchie nodded her head, frowning. "I'll be back in Nevada in a couple of days." Mitchie nodded again, this time slower. Shane rubbed Mitchie's arm. "Nothing will be the same." Mitchie didn't have to nod her head to show that she agreed.
All they just wanted was a normal spring break. Why couldn't spring break be just like winter break? Why couldn't the whole thing be just like yesterday, when everyone was so in love with the right person, when everyone had no worry in their lives, when everyone was just so happy. What they would do to bring yesterday back around. They would wish on every freaking star if they needed to.
After losing what the loved the most, feeling a pain that they never wanted to even imagine, they knew how the felt about each other now.
Mitchie stared at the warm water she was contained in as she started humming to the song she was listening to her iPod.
Can we bring yesterday back around
'Cause I know how I feel about you now
Mitchie stared at Shane, hugging his legs. Shane patted rubbed her back, knowing what she wanted. She wanted everything to be like it was before. Just the two of them living their care-free lives. They all wanted that. Mitchie looked up at Shane, her eyes into his. She gave him a small smile before looking down.
I was dumb, I was wrong, I let you down
But I know how I feel about you now
Alex stared at her feet once the lady was done massagging her. She sniffled as she felt tears still running down her eyes. She looked up at the glass door to see Nate staring right at her, his eyes watery as well. Alex blinked at him, looking so sorry. Nate sighed and shook his head, his eyes traveling towards his feet. Alex got up and exited the spa, running towards Nate. Once she reached him, she jumped into his arms, crying even more, and saying how sorry she was. Nate stood there, rubbing her back as she cried on his shoulder. He sighed and let tears fall from his eyes as well.
All they wanted was the past to be just like the present. And they loved each other. They knew that she done wrong. Still, love was in their way.
What did I do? Jason thought to himself as he stared into the mirror in front of him. What the hell did I do? I ruined everyone's lives. God, I'm such a freaking idiot. Nate's an retard. Shane's a bastard. Mitchie's an endless sulking chick. Alex is a poor sap. God, o my freaking god. Jason walked over to his bed and laid down, staring at the ceiling.
He didn't want this. God, he seriously didn't want this. All he wanted was love. That's what everyone wanted right? If both his brothers could have it, why couldn't he? Maybe this was just his punishment for making fun of Shane for all those years of being single. He didn't think that the world hated him that much though. A punishment for just teasing shouldn't be this harsh.
Jason turned onto the other side, laying on his stomach. If everyone only knew how sorry he was.
Jason got up and reluctantly walked out of his room. He walked around, hearing nothing but silence and the occasional whimpers coming from Alex. He stepped out of the mansion, walking onto the streets. Westchester was perfect. The whole dang thing was perfect. So it would have been the perfect place to have a vacation? Wrong. Jason walked on the streets, not noticing a large truck rushing towards him.
Just because something is perfect, doesn't mean that there's no flaws.
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