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

Shane's POV

So long, me and Mitchie have checked out about a thousand stores, but nothing seemed to please her. I took her to another one just now, but she rejected all the clothes I proposed.

Lets face it. She's more concerned with the 'Shate' thingy. If she's really so jealous, why doesn't she just ask?

We enter another one, and we browse around. Mitchie suddenly stops, clears her throat, and is about to say something when she holds her breath. I turn around. Standing there is the prettiest dress I've seen so far. It's white, it's modern, and it's perfect. I walk towards it and pick it up.

"Go on sweetie, try it,"

"Oh Shane.......but......,"

"Come on love. Don't make me describe your perfect body again!"

"Shane!,"

What?"

"Not here!"

"Okey Dokey! But seriously love. You gotta wear it,"

"Love?"

"Yeah. Love,"

"You called me love?"

"Yeah. Because I love you,"

"Really?"

"Yeah"

"Then what about Nate?"

"Nate what?"

"You love Nate"

"No Mitch. I love you,"

"Don't call me that,"

"Come on. I always call you Mitch,"

"Well, from now you don't. Well, until you choose someone between me and Nate-ey"

"Mitchie!,"

"Don't call me that,"

"But that's your name!,"

"You know, do me a favour. Go back, and never call me again. I'll shop on my own,"

"Okay,"

"Ahem,"

Then I hand her my credit card.

Half an Hour Later

"So she's shopping on her own?"

"Yeah,"

"Shane! I just kept my cake to cool. She can return anytime if she wants to. And Jason's not here too,"

"I know,"

"The secret will be out in no time! I hate my life,"

"Your life? DUDE!!! She has my credit card!!!,"

"We should think of a way to act when she comes back,"

"I think I should try again,"

"Maybe we should break up,"

"Really?"

"Don't be so sarcastic,"

"Maybe we should just tell her the truth,"

"Go in the kitchen and splash cold water on your face andcome back. And then you rethink your idea. Hopefully, we will be laughing our asses off by the end of 5 minutes,"

"Okay,"

5 minutes later

"Nate?"

"What?"

"Why is there a pair of boxer briefs covered with the cake in the kitchen alongside a discarded cake?"

"My cooking time was not pretty,"

"Look! Jason's back!!!"

"Very good. Now everything's under controll again!!! Decide your outfits for tomorrow boys! It's party time!!!!!!!!!!,"

"Um......Shouldn't we say this on Saturday?"

"Um.... yeah. lets go greet Jason,"

"Yeah,"

Reviews are appreciated...........

The dorky girl who knows nothing, aka, EnchantixTracy