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It was 10pm, and Micthie had just arrived home.
"How did it go?" Emily asked
"Same as always…But this time, he made me cry"
"Awww Mitch, he's just…"
"Yeah. I know." She replied as she went to the kitchen to eat something "What you doing?"
"Nothing. But I just finished talking to Jason on aim."
"Jason who?"
"Gray…"
"You have their AIM? Riiight"
"Yeah!!!! OMG can you believe this? WE, you and I-"
"Normally, 'we' means that"
"Shhush! This is exciting. We are friends of Conncet Three!!!"
"No we're not Emily"
"Mitchie…"
"Emily, c'mon, they probably meet tones of girls every day, probably nicer, prettier, and everything and…"
"Mitchie stop being so pessimist! Want to know what I think? I think you're running away from happiness because you're too afraid that…"
"Stop it Emily!!!!!! I'm NOT AFRAID! I'm just saying that you are to much obsessed with them that now you're creating your own stories in your mind"
"Oh really?"
"Yeah"
"Fine. I'm going …"
"to what? Tell your invisible friends that I said what I said?"
"They're not invisible Mitchie"
"They're not your friends Emily" Then with that Emily run to her room. Mitchie groaned with anger. It hadn't been her day. After a while she decided to log in to aim and maybe talk to someone.
DJJ_Dangaa: Hi Mitchie.
Mitchz_Xo: Who are you again?
DJJ_Dangaa: Shane…Shane
Mitchz_Xo: Riiight….Emily stop playing.
DJJ_Dangaa: What?
Mitchz_Xo: Not exactly in the mood for this joke Em. Stop it.
DJJ_Dangaa: Mitchie, I'm Shane
DJJ_Dangaa: . We talked this afternoon, in your music store?
DJJ_Dangaa: My brothers and I went to your house? We just kinda moved in to the town?
Mitchz_Xo: Right….Prove it
DJJ_Dangaa: Ok. Give me your phone number
Mithcz_Xo: Give me yours
DJJ_Dangaa: I can't…
Mitchz_Xo: Good one Emily. Get a life
DJJ_Dangaa: Ok! Ok! I'll give it to you. But don't say it.
Mitchz_Xo: K.
DJJ_Dangaa: 504-470-9547
Mitchie stared at the screen confused. She had never seen this number. She took her phone and hesitated. She started dealing it…The phone started ringing.
"Told you" Said a male voice.
"Oh-Fuck" She said before hanging. She was so embarrassed that she didn't do anything else but hang. But then her cellphone started ringing. 'Private' started flashing.
"Hello?"
"Oh-Fuck? Good thinking" Said Shane chuckling from the other side of the phone.
"Sorry" She said laughing "I-It's Just that-I-I didn't expect it"
"Why?"
"Seriously Shane. You're Shane….Shane Gray. Why would Shane Gray talk to me?"
"I think you're cool. And pretty. And funny. And I could tell you a hundred more things but the night is not long enough" Mitchie smiled.
"How do you know that? You have only known me for a day"
"So imagine how many great things I'm going to say in a couple months"
"A couple months" She sighed "Sure"
"Shane?" A voice sounded from the back of wherever Shane was. "Who's that?"
"Busted?" Mitchie asked.
"Not really…look…well…listen to this." He said to Mitchie "It's Mitchie the-"
"Mitchie?? The girl from the music store? How the -what the f- what?"
"God Nate, you really like her!"
"Still here" Mitchie said
"That's the point" Shane said
"The point? What do you mean?" Nate asked
"Nate…if you're so interested in her, why don't you call her?"
"Well, give me her number" Nate said
"Ok, it's-"
"Wait Shane!" Mitchie said "Tell him I said that if he wants to talk to me, he must get my phone, screen name or whatever, by his own"
"Marvelous and clever Mitchie" Shane said "I love it. Talk to you later" Then Shane hung.
She stood there looking at her cell phone. She couldn't believe what just happened. Shane from the Conncet Three called her, and Nate from the Connect Three liked her.
"A couple months" she repeated to herself. He actually expected to get to know her. To be friends with her. She smiled as she thought her being friends with the Conncet Three. Emily was right. And she deserved an apology. Natalie reacted and went upstairs to Emily's room.
"Emily?" She said as she knocked the door
"Go away. I'm busy with my invisible friends" She replied angry without opening.
"Look, Em, I'm sorry. You won't believe what just happened. I talked to Shane in the phone and-"
"Seriously! GET LOST! STOP MAKING FUN OF ME!" Emily said as she opened the door red furious.
"Emily it's true!!! Look…." She said as she started dialing Shane's number. Then she gave the phone to Em. Emily looked at her confused. But she couldn't resist and took the hone.
"Hello?" Shane answered
"Who is this?" Emily asked
"Mitchie?"
"No, Emily. Who is this?"
"Shane"
The next thing that was heard was a looooooooooooooong looooooooooud scream. Then Mitchie took the phone as she laughed her ass of. And as Emily hyperventilated Mitchie talked
"Shane? It's Mitchie"
"Hey…." Said Shane "That wasn't fun. I actually need my ears for singing. Not only my voice. Well…and for the rest of my life"
"Hahaha, sorry Shane. She couldn't believe me that I had just talked to you."
"And what about texting me with a picture request or something. It would be…quieter and, believe me, much better"
When the shocked passed, Emily started being much more excited.
"Let me talk to him Mitchie. Please, please, pleaseee"
"God no!" Shane said
"Only if you promise not to yell again. Ever" Said Mitchie. Emily nodded.
"No Mitchie I-Hello Emily"
"Hiiiiii Shaneee" Said Emily
"Oh hey Emily. How you doing?"
"Like, fine, excited. You?"
"Deaf" he said in a chuckled
"Yeah…Sorry about that"
"No problemo"
"So what you doing tomorrow?"
"What you want us to do?"
"Oh my…"
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I AM NOT GONNA UPDATE UNTIL I GET MORE REVIEWS.