Chapter 16: I Know What You Did Last Night

Mitchie stayed in her room for the rest of the day. When she needed something out of her room, she sees to it that she doesn't get to face Shane. But it was impossible since Shane never left the house which is so not him.

She really was hungry, since she didn't went outside to eat her lunch. Shane called her so many times and even volunteered to bring her, her food but she won't budge. So she got out of her room and went to the kitchen. She looked around and didn't saw a sign of Shane. She got her relief and started to look for something to cook or something that is fast food. Without luck with already ready to eat food, she got hotdogs and started to fry them. Then she heard someone walking towards the kitchen. Ugh! I thought he already left!

Shane emerged from the living room and saw her cooking.

"Got a sec?" Shane asked her.

Mitchie finished frying her hotdogs and faced Shane. "Guess I can't hide from you forever."

Shane chuckled softly. "Mitch, my house is small for you to hide on. And besides, I have all the keys to all the doors here, I can easily get inside your room."

"Then why didn't you just used your keys to get to me?" Mitchie asked.

"Figured you need your space. But Mitch, what happened? I mean, why did you act like that?" Shane asked concerned.

Mitchie shrugged and sat and started to eat her hotdogs.

"I understand if you don't want to talk to me. Who am I anyway?" Shane joked and sat in front of her while she ate.

Mitchie looked at him and sighed. "It's just that I really don't want anyone seeing this mark." Mitchie touched her waist even though Shane can't see it but he knew where Mitchie put her hand on.

"It's okay. I understand that you don't want to tell me anything about that." Shane said sincerely. Then he stood up and smirked "Just one thing, don't dream of me tonight, okay?" Shane winked and went away.

Mitchie glared at him but not in the bad way. When he left, she can't help but smile.

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The next morning, Mitchie woke up smelling something good that comes from the kitchen. Has my best friend been back? Then she rushed to the kitchen and to her dismay it was Shane who was cooking.

"Oh, it's you." Mitchie said uninterested and sat on the table facing Shane.

"What's with the first greeting Mitch? I thought we were getting along?" Shane asked not facing her.

"Well, we were until I remembered just now that you still owe me a revelation. What happened the other night Shane?" Mitchie asked.

Shane faced her with a smirk on his face. "Tell me Mitch, why do you really hate me so much?"

Mitchie was taken a back with his question, did she did something that night that led him to ask this? Oh gosh, what have I blabbered? Then she instantly thought of a rebut question, "Tell me Shane, why did you hurt all of my best friends?"

Shane was liking the pace of their conversation. "Oh? But I hurt your friends, not you, why are you the one who is sooo mad at me?"

Mitchie was starting to boil up until she was able to spit out something that she may regret, "Hey, we already saw each other before! Then you passed by me, bumped me and humiliate me in front of many people!" Then she realized that she really did a mistake.

Shane was smiling his winning smile. "How did I humiliate you, huh?"

Mitchie stared at him. Shocked. Did he knew? Was that what I blabbered to him the other night? "You know?!" She called to him and stood up then she went in front of him, angry.

"What would I know?" Shane asked dumbly.

"That you stole my first kiss!" Mitchie covered her mouth. She really has this big tendency to slip things on her mouth just because she's very angry.

Shane laughed hysterically. "And you admitted it now, not drunk! Wow!"

Mitchie eyed him. Then Shane stepped forward closing the gap between them. Then he took both of her hands. She tried to jerk them away but he was too strong. "Want me to return it to you properly?" Shane asked sweetly.

Mitchie glared at him more and slapped him. Then she walked away fuming. Shane followed her after his initial shock.

Then Caitlyn and Nate entered the house and got shocked with what they just saw. Their two best friends starting World War 3 again.

"What just happened?" Caitlyn asked Nate.

"I have no freaking idea!" Nate shrugged and helped Caitlyn enter their bags to their rooms.

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A/N: sorry… guess you are getting fond of them getting too much along… I love dramas… sorry… I'll just repay my criminal act on the next chapters that I hope you'll find as smitchie-love :D R&R! sorry for the short update…

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