Chapter 7: Let the War Begin!

"FINE! I concede!" Mitchie called raising here hands up high. "You win. I'm sorry?"

Shane smiled and turned around then acted still annoyed. "Your tone is not apologetic missy."

Mitchie glared. "Don't call me missy!" she demanded. Then Shane frowned. "Alright." Mitchie settled. "I'm sorry…" she sincerely apologized.

"Good missy! Nate, you're in charge make them feel at home. And I am going to have a nice and hot bath." Shane last smiled at his guests and left for his bathroom.

Mitchie glared at him as he disappeared. If looks could kill, he must have been at his funeral by now.

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The next day, Nate and Caitlyn were cooking breakfast. Then after a few minutes after they started, Mitchie and Shane woke up. They both entered the kitchen at the same time just from different doors. Nate and Caitlyn didn't bother them except saying good morning which the two responded on to.

Then tacos were prepared by Nate on the table while they cooked the extra meat and other stuff for its dressing.

"Hey, I'm hungry. What's for breakfast?" Mitchie asked. Then she saw the tacos that were already prepared previously on the table. "Wow! Tacos!" she reached but Shane beat her to it.

"Sorry missy! I got it first." He stuck out his tongue.

"Hey! I saw it first!" Mitchie demanded. "And don't call me missy! I have a name."

"Oh really?" Shane asked sarcastically while eating the last of the tacos. "I thought introduction isn't needed between us."

Mitchie glared. "Fine! Mister!" Mitchie spat. She can't think of any other thing to call him. The first thing that went out of her mouth was mister…

Shane laughed. "Alright. Since you were good last night. Can we atleast introduce ourselves with each other since we're going to be stuck on the same roof for a month?"

Mitchie's jaw dropped. The nerve. "And you've got nerve to make the decisions for me since I was GOOD?" Mitchie crossed her arms. "Well, mister, I'm sorry but I don't play by your rules or anyone's." then she started to head out but Shane shouted something that made her stop.

"Don't worry missy! This playing hard to get is turning me on!" Shane called and laughed softly.

Mitchie turned her heel around. "What did you say? I am not trying to impress you! And for the record, I really don't plan on."

"Really? Then why are you so mad at me? Was it because I dated all your friends except for you?"

"Excuse me?! Are you that self-absorbed that you can't feel my hatred towards you. And that hatred is not about me anything about having feelings for you!" Mitchie spat.

"WHOA! You're fight have gone overboard!" Nate called. Then he shut them both up.

"Yeah. Mitchie, try to relax because that was what we went here for. And Shane, calm down, you really don't want to get wrinkles just by arguing with Mitchie."

Then they both glared at each other and left.

Nate and Caitlyn looked at each other. "Thank god that was over!" Caitlyn laughed.

"Yeah. I thought world war 3 was about to erupt." Nate added.

Then they continue to finish their taco-making. But they suddenly groaned when they hear Mitchie and Shane shouting at each other again.

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The next day it was Cold War all over again. Mitchie and Caitlyn woke up early to have a morning jog. Well, the streets at Santorini were quite narrow, luckily the shorelines of Greece weren't that bad at all. After jogging, they head back to the house. Caitlyn went directly to the kitchen to check on Nate's cooking while Mitchie sat on the porch to untie her shoes and wear her comfy flipflops.

"Good morning, Missy." Shane greeted her, he was approaching from the outside, which obviously means he was out also.

"It was until now." Mitchie spat back.

"Oh, early riser, early harasser." Shane teased.

"Learned from the best." Mitchie smirked and went inside the house as Shane followed her.

"Well, you're in a good mood." Shane teased "Not up for long arguments now, missy?"

Mitchie faced him. "Now, now mister. So not giving you the satisfaction of laughing out loud about my so-annoyed reactions to every Shane-Gray-harassment stuff. Now, aren't we having fun?"

Shane just stood where he was as he looked at Mitchie walk away. The girl now knows how to push buttons.

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That week, Shane and Mitchie are starting to lighten up with each other, but they're still up for more spat-at-each-other fun moments. Well, they still argue but now over some petty stuff.

"It's a progress now though. I mean no shouting atleast." Caitlyn commented.

"I agree." Nate smiled at her agreeing.

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A/N: how as much as I hate them fighting, it really I think make the story interesting hahaha! Don't worry more smitchie love in the next next chapters :) so watchu think? R&R! thnx

Btw, I might be starting to post a new series when my Christmas break starts maybe two weeks after this week… what do you want? The cliché high school story of Mitchie and the Connect 3 or the cliché Mitchie-went-away-since-she's-pregnant-with-Shane's-daughter story? :)

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