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About one week had passed since Shane and I made up. My life, at the moment, was perfect.
Shane and I hung out everyday since then.
Yesterday, we went to the mall.
Since Shane could be recognized, he wore this crazy wig with totally ridiculous sunglasses.
I honestly have never laughed so much in my life.
And then we took goofy pictures in Macy's, one with Shane wearing a bra over his shirt.
Needless to say, we were kicked out right away.
Today, he and I are going to the library.
This was my idea. Shane wasn't really eager to go there, but this library is seriously awesome.
I head a car honking outside, and I knew who it was.
I dashed down the stairs and ran to the car.
Shane greeted me with a kiss on my cheek.
I blushed at that.
"Still not used to my sexiness Torres?" he joked.
"You just keep dreaming Grey," I said back.
Once we reached there, I had to literally pull Shane out of the car.
"Shane, please!," I cried.
"But Mitchie," he whined, "I don't wanna go,"
"Oh come on," I said as I pulled him up the stairs.
He mumbled a few swear words, but complied.
"Wait right here. I'll go get a book I want, and then we can sit together and read," I said.
After a few minutes, when I returned, I found Shane standing next to a book rack - with a book in his hands.
"What's that?" I asked.
"Just something I found," he said as we went to a quiet reading spot and began to read our books.
Throughout the next ninety minutes, I noticed that Shane was thoroughly absorbed in his book.
And sometimes, he would nod as if agreeing with the book, and would also say 'oh absolutely' frequently.
After I was done with my book, I asked Shane if he wanted to go home.
"Go wait in the car," he said, "I'll be right there,"
I went to his car, and waited for about seven minutes.
Then Shane came and we sat in the car.
Once we got to my home, we sat in my room just talking.
"I'm curious Shane," I said.
"About what?" he asked.
"What was that book you were reading? And where did you disappear for so long?"
"I'm curious you didn't ask this in the car," he joked.
I gave him a look, and he quited down.
"You see, this book I was reading was worth keeping. So I went to the front desk and asked them if I could buy it. And they said yes,"
"Oh. So what book is it,"
"Here you go, Mitch"
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"Seriously Mitchie?" asked Caitlyn, "You bonked him on the head with your Scholar's Trophy?"
"I'm sorry, but he got out of control," I said.
"Well," said Nate, sitting on the couch next to Shane, "He seems to be fine, but he's gonna be passed out for some more time,"
"He just...he just," I said, "I really wanted to kill him,"
"And all over a book," muttered Caitlyn.
"Where is the book anyway?" asked Nate.
"One the table," I said.
Nate went and picked up the book, and then began to laugh.
"You guys faught over Kama Sutra?" he said between laughing.
Bold Font: Look up the definition of Kama Sutra on wikipedia or something, before you read more...
EnchantixTracy: In short, Kama Sutra is an Ancient Indian Hindu Text, which deals with sexual behaviors [and positions ;) ] between sexual partners.
Bold Font: It contains advice on Sexual Intercourse.
EnchantixTracy: And it has lots of graphic pictures too...
"Yeah, we did," I said.
Flashback
"Here you go, Mitch," he said as he gave a book in my hands.
"Kama Sutra?"
"Yeah. I really liked this book. Oh wait. I got something to show you,"
"There's more?" I asked.
"Here," he said coming to a certain page, "Look at this picture. Isn't this awesome? Have you ever such a position before? What wouldn't I give to have a sexy chick on me like that,"
"You're crazy Shane,"
"Maybe," he said, "Or you're embarrassed cause you wanna be on me like that," he smirked.
"I do not," I said.
"You do Mitchie,"
"Why would I want to be on a guy who's gay?" I smirked.
"Oh really? You think a gay guy could do this?"
He then started to tickle me. I laughed so hard. We fell on the bed with him on me.
"Sh-Shane! Stop!," I cried, "I'm sorry, okay? You're not gay,"
He stopped ticking me, and we stared at each other.
"Come to think of it," he said, "We're in the basic sex position. It's called missionary...,"
"Shane!," I cried.
"Someday Mitchie," he said, "I'd want to do you in every position in the book,"
My breathing stopped. He'd said that so seriously, I began to shiver.
"Scared, now?" he whispered in my ear.
"Shane," I whispered back.
I then moved my legs underneath him, and accidentally kicked my shelf, which caused the trophy on the top to fall.
Needless to say, it landed on Shane's head, knocking him out instantly.
End of Flashback.
"It was an accident," I mumbled.
I didn't give them all the details.
What I told them was a lie. I told them that Shane acted like a pervert and I pushed him back, he knocked the shelf, and the trophy fell on him and he passed out.
Bold Font: Shane has a very weak head.
EnchantixTracy: One of the main reasons why he's stupid...
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About an hour after Caitlyn and Nate left, Shane woke up.
"Wh-Where am I?" he asked to himself.
"In my house," I said, sitting next to him.
"Mitchie?" he said.
"Hm?" I said.
"I can't remember anything that happened,"
"Probably because the trophy hit your head pretty hard," I said.
"What trophy?" asked Shane.
"Um, you see, we were chatting and you accidentally knocked my shelf, which caused the trophy on top if it to fall on your head," I lied.
Shane looked at me for what seemed like forever.
"Mitchie, I know that you are hiding something," he finally said.
"And," he continued, "That story is complete bullshit. You could do better,"
I felt tears fill up my eyes. In such short time Shane knew me so well. And I just couldn't bring myself to tell him the truth. That was too embarrassing.
"Hey," he whispered, and came close to me, "It's okay. I get it. I probably did something to offend you or embarrass you, and you don't want to talk about it. It's fine. And I'm sorry to...,"
"No!," I cried, "I mean, you didn't do anything to offend me, or embarrass me. Well, not technically embarrass me, but still, no need to apologize. It's fine,"
"Okay," he said not believing me.
"Wanna watch a movie?" I asked.
"Sure," he said.
We watched Deep Blue Sea, and every time I got freaked out by the shark, I would dig my face in Shane's chest.
And he would hold on to me and pat my head.
After the movie, we went out for a walk.
We returned after thirty minutes, and then watched another movie.
This time, Shane suggested we watch Planet 51.
I happily complied, and we sat down to watch it.
After the movie ended, we ordered pizza.
Shane had acted strangely during the dinner.
"Are you alright?" I asked.
"Why?" he said.
"You just seem out of it,"
"Yeah," he said, "Probably because of the accident today,"
After we ate the pizza, Shane decided to leave. It was ten in the night, and Caitlyn had not returned yet.
"Are you sure you'll be alright? You know, I can stay. You're all alone, Mitch" he said.
"I've done this before too, Shane," I said.
"Lock all you doors and windows," he said.
"I'm not a little girl, Shane, I know what to do,"
Shane stared at me.
"What?" I asked.
He then walked to me, and pushed me against the door.
"Mitchie," he whispered in my ear.
"Sh-Shane," I said back, "What are you doing?"
"I remember," he said, "I remember everything,"
"Everything?" I squeaked.
"And I just want you to know that everything I said was true. I would love to do you in every position in that book, Mitch," he said.
"Shane," I said.
"Mitchie, I like you. A lot. And I want to be with you. I want us to go out, on dates, and have fun. I want you to cuddle up to me, every time we're close to each other. I want to kiss you senseless every night...I want to...," he trailed off in silence.
"Shane, I want us to do this too," I whispered.
"I know," he said, "But we've only known each other for a week. Why don't we wait for sometime, and till then, we can be best friends. And then when it's time, we can date. Sounds fine?"
"Fine," I said.
"Bye Mitchie," he said.
"Bye Shane," I said.
He pulled back from my ear and kissed me on the edge of my lips. He kissed me in such a manner, that the kiss lay partially on my cheek and partially on my lips, and it was neither to plain, or too sensual.
"Bye," he said one last time, as he went to his car.
I just stood there like an idiot, grinning and softly humming.
My life couldn't get any better.
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