Chapter 4: Unemployment

JukeBox: "Life is a maze and love is a riddle."- The Show/Lenka

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

A/N: Thanks to an extremely sweet girl with an extremely sweet letter Im continuing. Im just gonna have to avoid the stats page for a while.... (twitches nervously as I close out the stats page)

I know this is short. But its almost 1 here. Longer update tomorrow. Promise

Shane saw Mitchies head lazily tossed across the end of the couch.

He lightly tugged on her ankles dragging her to the non-wooden part of the couch.

He left her there.

Before heading back to his own place.

Mitchie woke up in the middle of the night to her TV on the annoying soaps from during the day.

She groaned as some hysterical woman yelled at each other in spanish ripping out each others extensions.

She flipped the TV off and went to the kitchen to her computer.

She rubbed her eyes as the bright screen flashed at her.

She stared at it trying to make out the words.

She eventually gave up closing the computer.

And crawling into her bed.

Her alarm had gone off at 3 am.

Just like it did every day.

But today.

She got to unplug it.

Granted she shouldnt have enjoyed it.

But she couldnt help herself.

It was so nice.

The warm plush conforter.

The matress she sunk into.

She loved it.

She was going to enjoy being unemployed.

Until a new job was available.