Chapter 11

I have a few things to say. First of all: Sorry. I haven't updated in a while, because I've been on a short break for this story. Second of all, I have started 'To the Ends of the Earth', so go read that if you liked D.S.N. It's the sequel. Thirdly, go visit: JoelyandNileySupporter account. She has a new story. And visit: QueenofReality story too. And thanks to her for the editing. This chapter is dedicated to my life saver, brookieebabbyy. And when Mitchie is explaining, that is not what happened between us! Our friendship is tighter then JB's pants (had to add that in)! Hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything.

"Ms. Torres, Ms. Torres, wake up," Some one was shaking me and it was getting really annoying. I groaned.

"Some one's here to see you," I opened my eyes immediately. Please, please, please be Tess or Shane! I was being selfish to Tess earlier. What's happened to me? I've gone Hollywood and I'm not even famous!

"You can bring the person in," I replied.

"Mitchie?" I looked over. It was Shane! Woo! He was in a wheel chair, with Nate pushing him. Wait, I wanted it to be Tess a little more.

"Hey Shane," I welcomed.

"Hey!"

"They let you out?" I asked.

"Nah, I just begged to see you, so they couldn't put up with me anymore and plopped me into this thing," He replied motioning to the wheel chair.

"I'll leave you two to chat," Nate said, and left. "Get better Mitch!" He added before he disappeared.

"So…" He said.

"Did you hear about Tess?" I said.

"What about her?" Shane asked.

"About…Never mind. Let her tell you later. She's not happy with me right now anyway,"

"Okay…Where's Brooke?" He questioned.

"Jason came in here about 45 minutes ago, and brought her to the cafeteria. I have no idea where they are now, but I trust Jason…" I replied.

"Oh. Hey, I've been meaning to ask you for a while, did you name Brooke after anybody?" Shane asked. I smiled.

"Well, there's this girl who I used to be best friends with. She was a life saver. Not the candy, but literally, she was always there, no matter what. The thing is, I've only met her once. She was over the Internet. I was 18, and she was 22. We decided to meet at the airport. I was holding a sign that had her name," I laughed, remembering the moments, "When I was waiting, I really didn't know what to expect. I saw some blond coming, and I kind of recognized her from pictures, but I wasn't sure. She looked at the sign I was holding and started walking toward me. I swear, I almost fainted, when she was staring at me. She came, and we just stood there, taking everything in. It was amazing meeting her. She was the sister I never had. So, anyway, I named Brooke after her," I said.

"At the beginning you said 'Who I used to be best friends with'. What do you mean?" Shane asked.

"Well, she became a famous fashion designer. You know, brookieebabbyy designs? That's her," I said.

"Wait, it's the Brooke?"

"Yes,"

"You used to be best friends with her?" Shane repeated. I sighed,

"Is that so hard to believe?"

"Well…What happened?" I was afraid he would ask that.

"I guess we just grew apart. Our lives were too different, and our paths just, didn't cross anymore. We were there when we needed each other, but now, now, I guess we don't," I whispered. The tears were coming.

"Mitch, how can you say you don't need her anymore? Look at what's happening between you and your friends! It seems like everything's falling apart. Wasn't she the one you could talk to about everything? It's easiest to tell something to someone that doesn't know the people you're talking about because they say what they think, not what they think the other person wants them to say. Brooke always told what she thought,"

"How do you know? You don't even know her!" I cried. The warm tears were streaming down my cheeks now. Shane moved his wheel chair as close as it would come to the hospital bed and held my hand.

"I just have a feeling," He consoled.

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"Mitchie, Mitchie!!" Caitlyn yelled.

"Hmm?" I asked, absorbed in my book.

"She's here! She's here!"

"Who, Tess?" I exclaimed, praying. Caitlyn knew what had happened. She wasn't on any sides. She talked to both of us.

"No, no! Her!" She yelled, now jumping, and pointing to a slim figure beside her. I turned my head into the other person's direction. It was her. My mouth dropped.

"W-what are you doing here?" I asked.

"I heard about your accident. An old friend of yours got contact with me, and told me to come, so, here I am!" I couldn't believe my eyes.

Haha!!! A left a big cliff hanger. None of you know who she is! Okay, so you might. But, whatever. Those who don't, haha! Remember what I said: this is dedicated to brookieebabbyy

That was a hint.

-J