I sighed as I walked past another door. This was ridiculous. Just how far was Shane's dressing room?

I stopped when I saw a door with a golden star on it. I smiled to myself and knocked on the door. When no-one replied, I quietly opened the door and went in.

The room was dark, but I could spot a few things, like a dressing table, guitars, and a couch with a lump on it.

I went towards the couch, and sat next to the lump.

It stirred, and mumbled, "Please go away"

I lay down next to it and rubbed Shane's back.

"What the...," he said as he poked his head out of the thin quilt.

"Mitchie?" he asked in disbelief.

"Yes, it's me," I said.

"What're you doing here?" he asked, sitting up.

"Apparently, some worker here freaked out and called Caitlyn about your outbursts. I came along since I thought it had something to do with last night. But now that I think about it, it's not, right?"

He sighed and looked at me for a long time.

"It's him," he whispered, "He did it again. He cheated on her again. And she tried to kill herself,"

I was shocked. Who is he talking about?

"Shane," I said, "I don't know who you're talking about,"

"It's my dad,' he said.

"Your dad?" I said.

"Yeah. My dad only married my mom for her money. But he didn't divorce her since she had me, and he saw it as an opportunity to make more money. He introduced me to music too. Don't get me wrong Mitchie. I don't do this because I'm his minion. I do this because I love music. And I put money in my mom's account, not his,"

"But why is your mom still with him?"

"Why?" he chuckled, "She forgives him because she loves him more than anything in this world. And she thinks that if anything happens to her tomorrow, he'll be the only one for me,"

"Is that true?" I asked.

"I don't know,' he said.

I sat there, thinking. Then, I said, "We should go and visit her"

"What?" he asked.

"We should go and visit her. It'll cheer her up. And then, maybe you can tell her that you're an adult now, so you don't need him,"

"I don't know if that'll work," he said.

"I don't know if it will either, but we should try," I said.

"You're right," he whispered. He then leaned forward and kissed me.

We then sat and cuddled together, taking in each other's warmth.

xXx

I heard Shane sigh for the umpteenth time.

"Calm down, Shane," I said. We were currently on Connect 3's private jet. Shane and me were on our way to see his mom.

We left everyone behind, since it would be exhausting for his mother to see everyone. Personally, I wanted Shane to go alone. But he insisted that I should come along since it was my idea and I'm his girlfriend.

And he didn't want me to be left alone with a very bitchy Caitlyn either. She still hadn't forgiven me for snapping on her and Nate.

"Here we are." he said as the LGA in New York came into view.

I smiled at him, and rested my head on the soft cushion. Only 25 minutes until I see his mother...

xXx

"That's the room," said the receptionist at the hospital, "She's in room # 109, as per requested by Mr. Gray,"

"Oh please," said Shane, "Is there any chance we can shift her to a better room?"

"How do you know if she doesn't like it?" I asked.

"Because on that chart, the room faces the highway, so the window's view is the highway. While on the other side, one can see the ocean, so the view's great. He did this on purpose to make her leave early, so that he doesn't have to waste more money,"

"What a bastard," said the receptionist, "Of course you can get her another room, but according to the procedures, I must first have her permission to do so,"

"Of course," said Shane, "Would you mind coming to that room in about 20 minutes?"

"Of course not," she said, "I'll be there,"

"Thanks," he said.

Then, we got on the elevator.

"Stop fidgeting," he said.

"What?" I asked.

"I said, stop fidgeting,"

"Sorry. I'm just nervous,"

"Don't be. She's a darling. She'll probably forget that she's in hospital in excitement,"

"Oh,' was all I said, and then I smiled.

He smiled back, and gave me a quick kiss on my forehead.

The elevator doors opened, and we stepped outside.

We walked down the corridor, and came to a halt before room # 109.

"Shane," I said, "You go in first. Talk to your mom about what happened. And then, if she wants to see me, you can call me in,"

"Thanks," he said. He kissed me, and went in.

I sat on a bench, and began to wait. I hope everything's fine.

xXx

I sighed. Shane had been in there for 20 minutes, and there was still no sign of him.

There was no sign of that receptionist either.

I got up, and headed to the ladies room. Once I was done with my business, I began to walk back.

On the way, I bumped into someone.

"Ouch, sorry," I said.

The man looked at me for a long time, then he said, "It's okay," and then he smiled, and gave a good look at my chest.

He helped me us, and I felt his hand on my butt. I quickly got out of his grasp and headed back. But on my way, I could feel his eyes on me.

xXx

"Hey," said a voice and I looked up. Shane was standing there, with tear streaks on his face. I got up and hugged him.

"How was it?" I asked.

"Everything. I had this conversation with my mom that I sear I would've never had if she hadn't done this,"

"Is that good?"

"Yes. I feel closer to her now,"

"That's good," I said,

"Yeah. But enough of that. She wants to see you,"

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah. Come on,"

I gulped as he led me in. I just hoped that everything would go fine.

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