"You're seriously joking right?" Ella asked.
"Umm, no?"
"When did this happen?" Cailtyn demanded.
"Last night. Listen if you guys don't want to go, just say-,"
"Hold it girlie. I wanna go. I need to go. This is my future husband we're talking about here," Ella said.
"So like, you actually talked to Shane?" Caitlyn inquired.
"Yeah, last night when I went back to the kitchen. He was there, I gave his cat some tuna and then he walked me back to our room,"
Ella pushed her plate to the center of the table and stabbed the sandwich with a plastic fork, " So did you like- Wait did you say cat?"
"Yeah, his name's Sammie. Jason found him but Shane keeps him in his room," I said, picking at my pineapple and oranges.
"Aww, Jason saves kitties," Ella gushed.
"Its adorable too. He's tiny and white and gray. Sammie's got the cutest little ears," I said.
"He's got a cat in the school?" Caitlyn asked.
"Well yeah, he-," I began.
Caitlyn put her hands up in my face, "Never mind, I don't want to know,"
I shrugged, "Your loss,"
"Oh I'm sure," Caitlyn said.
"So...," Ella drawled, "What are you guys wearing?"
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Ella barged into the room with a large suitcase.
"What in the hell is that?" Caitlyn asked looking up from her history book.
"This is my emergency outing wardrobe," Ella explained opening the bag and throwing a few articles of clothing out.
"Emergency what?"
Ella sighed in annoyance and threw a pair of dark wash skinny jeans to Caitlyn, "Put those on with...Aha! This,"
"Yellow?" Caitlyn asked in disbelief.
I stifled a laugh as I saw the look in Ella's face.
"Listen girlie, I'm in charge here and what I say goes. And if I say yellow then yellow it is, and besides yellow is Nate's favorite color" Ella said with a smirk.
Damn Ella.
Caitlyn blushed and quickly changed in the bathroom and came out looking like a darling doll.
"Perfect, now Mitchie," Ella circled me. I'm not gonna lie it was kinda awkward. I felt like I was on one of those shows for the worst dressed people. Ella being the one chick who is all 'What were you thinking?'
"You're fine just put this vest over it and you'll be perfect," Ella announced.
Score. I passed the Ella fashion test.
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BEEP, BEEP.
The three of us turned around to see a black SUV driving behind us. The passenger window rolled down and Shane poked his head out. I walked over to the open window and leaned against it.
"Need a ride?" Shane joked.
"Only if you got room,"
"Plenty,"
See, in my mind...something very sexual could come out of the short conversation, but I won't corrupt your innocent minds with those details.
"Jump in," Shane said.
For the first few minutes the ride was silent. SO I did the thing that i'm best at...no not that! Breaking the ice.
"So Shane, how's Sammie?" I asked.
The vehicle suddenly swerved as we drove through the country side.
"Jase! What the hell?" Shane shouted, still clutching his seat.
"You told her about the cat?!" Jason asked.
"Yeah, but Mitchie won't tell anyone. Right?" Shane said, looking back at me.
"Depeneds on who anyone is," I said.
"Pretty much anyone," Nate said.
"Don't worry, your guys' secret is safe with us," Caitlyn assured, giving Nate a small smile.
Nate grinned. It was the first time I had even seen him smile..then again, I've only seen him like...twice.
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We entered the mall, and before I could say: "What do you guys wanna do?"
Naitlyn was headed one way, and Jella another. I gave them couple names, how cute are they?
"Want to get some coffee?" Shane asked, "I know this great shop at the other end of the mall,"
"Sure," I piped.
We crossed through the mall, I saw familiar faces from school. Some with shocked expressions on them. Just staring or whispering.
We reached a cart and Shane walked in front of it. Ordering two cups of coffee. He handed me a cup and started walking over to the fountain. We both took a seat on the side. I took a sip of the drink and gave him a smile. Not really sure what to say. Shane tipped his cup to take a drink but it seeped out of the lid onto him. I laughed slightly as he wiped his jeans. Did I tell you about those? If I didn't they're blue...and tight.
"Wow, Shane. You really are something else," I whispered.
"What do you mean?" he asked, confused.
"You're just not what I expected," I said, I looked up at him to see a hurt expression gracing his face, "In a good way, I mean,"
"Hmm, then tell me...what kind of guy do you think I am?" Shane asked.
My heart skipped a beat. Fuck Edward Cullen. This is better than...God must have had a mission to tease me with this guy.
"I guess," Tell me, what do I guess? "When I first saw you I was so sure you'd be like...i don't know,"
Mitchie, you cannot tell him that he looked like a total sex god, you just don't do in doubt, you embellish. Wait, no you don't.
"From what I had heard was...Oh, never mind. Forget I said anything, it was stupid,"
"No, no. I'd like to hear what my fellow student body thinks of me," Shane snapped.
"Shane, I didn't mean it like that,"
"I know, but now I want to know. So please, do tell," Shane insisted.
I sighed, "It's not what everyone else thinks, but what I did,"
"Are you going to tell me?" Shane asked, in a lighter tone.
"I was convinced that you were some prep school, shallow, daddy's boy that all the girls are after. But you're not. You're deep, and fun, and talented. You're more than you appear to be on the surface, and half the people at school wouldn't even bother to guess that. You, Shane Gray, are the least cliché thing I've seen at this school," I said, fingering the lid of my coffee cup.
"You really thinks so?"
"Of course,"
Suddenly, Shane's lips were on mine for a brief second. He pulled away, staring at me apologetically. I immediately kissed him back, Shane deepening the kiss. His hand caressed my cheeck as I ran my hand through his soft hair.
Just. Kidding.
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