It Starts With Goodbye

Chapter 7

Wyckoff

Guys, Its Nicole, I'm back!! lol I was in Ibiza, only got back at 2am Saturday morning, Had a deadly time, If any of you even care, which I doubt you do, so on with Chapter 7! Oh, and the quick update is only because this chapter is soo short (Sorry!) Its basically just a filler chapter, the next one's longer (I think!) Ok, anyway, I'll shut up now!


'I don't care if it was "for the good of the camp," you shouldn't have given them pictures!' Shane screamed down the phone at his uncle Brown. 'We're not even dating!'

Nate sighed. They had been arguing over the phone for almost 20 minutes. And since he could only hear Shane's side of the story, it wasn't a very interesting argument to observe.

It was also quite hard to follow, but from what he could gather, Shane's uncle Brown wanted too expand the camp by accepting more campers, and to get more people interested he decided to release photos of Mitchie and Shane together.

Then there had been a lot of screaming from Shane, followed by a "You haven't called her?!" from Brown, and then more screaming from Shane.

It was Shane's side that was hard to figure out, as it mostly consisted of screaming, and Shane repeating everything Brown was saying.

Just then, Nate's cell started to ring. The caller id flashed and Nate could just make out the word "private" on the small screen.

'Hello?' he asked curiously.

'Nate? Its Caitlin.' She didn't sound happy.

'Oh hi Caitlin. What's up?'

'Why hasn't her called her??' Caitlin screamed in his ear.

Nate moved away from his friend, although there wasn't much chance of Shane hearing. He was doing enough screaming of his own.

'Look, Caitlin, I don't know. He just won't. I think he's scared.'

'Well then we need a plan,' Caitlin said, matter-of-factly.

Just then, Jason popped his head around the door, and, oblivious to the fact that his two friends were on the phone, told them both 'There's a bird house convention on this weekend in Wyckoff, New Jersey. Can we go? Please?'

'Wyckoff,' Nate repeated.

'Yeah,' Caitlin told him. 'That's where Mitchie lives. What about it?'

'Caitlin, I think I have our plan. I'll call you back.' And with that he hung up, walked over to Jason, put an arm around his shoulder, and said 'So, buddy, tell me about this bird house convention...'

Ok, so I know it hasn't been long since my authors note at the top (lol) but I really missed writing these things, and after reading the last couple that Laura's writen, I think its safe to say you's missed me too! So, first of all, apologies to anyone who was disappointed that they didn't get a cookie, Second of all, apologies to anyone who received a "virtual cookie" in a review reply. I'm not sure if Laura sent any of those yet, but I'm apologising now anyway! So sorry!! But Laura's a ledge, so I'm sure her Authors Notes had you all laughing (With you Laura, Not AT you) Oh, and finally (Yes I'm shutting up now, stop clapping lol) we thought we'd set a little review quota for this chapter! The more reviews we get, the quicker we'll update! So 15 reviews for this chapter and we will love you forever! Well, at least until the next chapter! lol

Ok I think its time I shut up now! lol

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