I own nothing, except my imagination.........

Mitchie's POV

It's morning. I've been up since Jason intervened and stopped the two boys from killing each other. Then, Nate passed out, and Shane's wounds were cleaned up by me. Tess decided to stay by Nate.

Everyone thinks that Nate passed out due to Shane's blows. I haven't told anyone about the Cocaine. If Tess can be crazy enough to make Nate hers by drugging him, who knows what might she do next, if I bust her out......

Shane is currently watching TV, with his head on my lap. Occaisionaly he looks up at me and smiles. I smile back.

Jason is at the manager's place, talking to him about the upcoming concert. He's cancelling it.

Shane gets up and lays his head on my shoulder. Once 3 minutes pass, he begins to kiss my neck.

"Shane, please!,"

"What?"

"How can you be so romantic after what happened?"

"By simply trying to forget it,"

"It's not a thing to forget, okay?"

"I know. But can we not, like, think about that biporal kid right now? It took me hours to get this mind calm,"

"But Shane! Maybe Nate was really drunk, or maybe he was forced to to do this," I said, hinting Nate's condition. Things would be a lot better is Shane found out.

Did I forget to mention that Tess now has a HUGE red coloured hand imprint on her cheek?

Speaking of the devil, here she comes. Nate was struggling to walk properly. He came in front of us and fell down. He then looked up at us.

Shane's POV

When Nate looked up at us, I locked my eyes into his. But what I saw was somthing I did not see coming. I saw regret. He was sorry. But after that rash behaviour, could I really forgive him?

He picked himself up and went to the kitchen. I could hear him talking to Tess. I turned my face at the TV. Within minutes, I could hear him and Tess yelling at each other.

"Why don't you leave me alone?"

"But Natey...."

"Enough of all this. What are you trying to do to me?"

"Oh sweety.... I was just trying to........"

"Just get out, okay? You and I are - THROUGH!!!!"

"What the f*** Nate?"

"Yeah bitch. You gotta get outta here - NOW!"

Oh shit. Nate only uses this english when he's really angry. I quickly turned at Mitchie. She quitely got up and rummaged through Tess' purse. She got some packets of powder out and went to the kitchen. I could hear her telling something to Nate.

The yelling began again.

"What the F*** Tess?"

"What?"

"HOW DARE YOU DRUG ME WITH COCAINE!!! HOW JUST DARE YOU?????"

"I was j-just....."

"GET OUT!!"

"Fine. But you will come back - to me. You will come back,"

"I don't go to demons for help," said Nate

"Whatever. See you soon, key sweety?"

So Tess left, but not before she gave me a flying kiss. Nate came in the room. I opened my arms. He burst into sobs and flung himself at me. He was 16, for crying out loud. He did drugs at sixteen!

It took me hours to calm him down. Nate really can be a baby if he wants to, you know?

Once he was fine, and we told Jason the truth, he was his usual shy Nate sgain.

When Nate cries, it bothers me. So I have to be his boyfriend to help him start smiling again. Don't get me wrong. We don't kiss and stuff. I just kiss his cheeks and whisper sweet things in his ears to make him happy. At this point, we become a gay couple, then Nate falls asleep, and when he wakes up, he pretends he has forgotten everything.

So I kiss his cheeks, and tell him I love him, and flirt with him.

Nate falls asleep soon, and I creep out. Once outside, I see Mitchie glaring at us in jealousy. Girls, really.

Night's upon us, and I go to bed, after everyone. It's been a hectic day. Tomorrow will be fresh and new. No more secrets, and no more Tess.

I wouldn't have said that, if only I knew what tomorrow would bring..............

So, readers!! I hope you like it!!! I saw the movie AVATAR today, and I LOVED it!! I'm watching SHerlock Holmes tomorrow.

Back to the story. This story will blow off your minds, so please, please promise me. No more reading till you have your mommy tuck you in your beds, okay? If you don't, it's not my fault that you will have nightmares.

Please review, and I'm trusting you by asking you a question. Should I turn this into a ShaneXNate fanfic??

I hope those reviews with a 'Hell No! Are you crazy? ShaneXNate? Are you seriously outta your mind?' are extremely polite and petite. I don't want flamey reviews. They make me angry. And when I'm angry, I sing in the shower. And I'm not exactly the world's best singer, so yeah.

The dorky girl who knows nothing, a.k.a. EnchantixTracy