Disclaimer: Do I HAVE to keep repeating this?

A/N: The winner is ...LoveBug303 Thanks for auditioning!!!! I hope you don't mind all the changing I'm making here.

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Brotherly Love

By IWantAWerewolfToImprintOnMe

Chapter Four: PARTY!

"Hey Shane!" Kendra and Emma said, winking at him. Shane winked back as we made our way through the crowd. Nate met us half-way there.

"Hey Mitchie! Hey Shane!" he said. He put a hand around my arm, casually taking Shane's off. "Let me show you around, Mitch." Nate and I had been in the same classes for like three years. He kissed my cheek as he led me away from Shane.

"I heard you're going to be a cheerleader for me." I rolled my eyes.

"Shane is bugging me so I will." I said rolling my eyes. He laughed.

"Hey Massie! Can you come here for a sec?" Nate said to the pretty brunette in front of him. She had blonde-brown curly hair, pale skin and large green eyes. Her mouth and cheeks were pink and she had the longest eyelashes ever. This was Massie Blueford.

Massie grinned. She went over to Nate smiling.

"Hey Nate! Who's the chick?" Massie said her large grin fading.

"Well Mitchie here wants to audition for the open position of cheerleader. I've seen her and she's great. She's also the step-sister of Shane Grey." Nate said, stepping closer to Massie. She grinned wider.

"Well, let's go outside and you can audition." Massie said grinning at me. I followed her outside, staring at her nice figure, her amazingly short skirt and turtleneck shirt.

She and the other cheerleaders, Amanda, Blair, Brie and Joanna, were outside too, looking at me. I took a breath and said, "I need music."

Nate grinned and said, "Hold on girls." He ran inside and yelled to people. Soon everyone was outside, staring at me. I frowned.

"I can't dance in skinny jeans. Let me change into shorts." I said, running inside Nate's bathroom and changed into my orange shorts and white t-shirt. I ran back downstairs.

Nate, Shane, and Jason were there, with there guitars, drums and microphones. They were setting up when they saw me. "Hey Mitch! Catch!" Shane yelled, throwing me a microphone. I rolled my eyes and caught it.

"I'm dancing, Shane, not singing!" I said, tossing the microphone back at him. He rolled his eyes. Nick was on the drums. "One, two three!"

I started on the floor, my head dropping.

"I'm hotyou're coldyou go aroundLike you knowwho I amBut you don'tyou got me on my toes." I was doing cartwheels, doing cheerleading moves, doing herkys, and some bending.

"I'm slipping into the lavaand I'm trying to keep from going underBaby, you turn the temperature hotter'cause I'm burnin' upBurnin' upFor you, baby..." I was doping handstands, headstands and flips in the air.

"I fell; I fellso fast, so fastcan't hold myself--Back

High heels, high heelsRed dress...red dressAll by yourselfgotta catch my breath ..." Just pop/rock moves now, strutting and smiling.

"I'm slipping into the lavaand I'm trying to keep from going underBaby, you turn the temperature hotter'cause I'm burnin' upburnin' upfor you, baby

Walk in the roomall I can see is youOh!" More cartwheels and flips in the air.

"Staring me downI know you feel it too

I'm slipping into the lavaand I'm trying to keep from going underBaby, you turn the temperature hotterand I'm burnin' upBurnin' up." Random dancing again, with a big smile.

"For you, baby..."

I was dancing with the random person who was rapping.

Someone:Yeah; it's burnin' up in this place tonightConnect 3 singing loud and we're feeling rightGet up and dance don't try to fight itBig Rob's for real and that's no lieStop, drop, and roll and touch the floorTo keep from burning up." Flips and hip-hop dancing.

"More and moreI got C 3 with me, laying it down:Come on boys, bring the chorus around!

I'm slipping into the lavaand I'm trying to keep from going underBaby, you turn the temperature hotter'cause I'm burnin' up." More flips and cartwheels.

"Burnin' upfor you, baby

Burnin' upBurnin' upFor you, baby." I ended with the splits.

"Wow! You are so on the team!!!" Massie said, hugging me. I hugged her back, slightly blushing. I looked towards Shane. He winked at me. I winked back and went towards Nate. Massie was talking to him, flirting.

"Hey Massie, do you want to go out with me?" Jason asked her, smiling. She glanced at Nate.

"Um... when?" she asked.

"Tomorrow night at seven."

"Oh, I can't we have cheerleading practice every week day from 4:30 - 7:30." Massie said, "I'm sorry Jason." she did look sorry, but not as sorry as if she liked him.

"Oh that's okay. I'll just ask Ashley." he said, looking at the pretty blonde. Massie laughed.

"Yup, that's Jase for you." Nate said, putting on arm around me. Shane caught up to us, smiling. He frowned when he saw Nate's arm around me.

"Bye Nate, bye Massie." he said, taking my hand.

"Leaving already Shane?" Nate said, still not letting go off me.

"Yeah, dad just called." he said, tense. "Now let's go Mitch." Nate was slightly glaring.

"Um...I'm going to get our stuff." I said, letting go off both of their hands. I got Shane's guitar and my clothes. I waved by to Massie.

"Remember Emilia Mitchie we have practice after school tomorrow." Massie said to me on my way out. She had an arm around Nate, smiling.

"It's Mitchie actually." I said smiling as Shane put an arm around me. "And I'll be there." I said, waving.

SmitchieSmitchieSmitchieSmitchieSmitchieSmitchieSmitchie

"Hey Shane, if a women with big boobs works at Hooters, where does a girl with one leg work?" I asked him. He looked at me weirdly.

"Um...I don't know." he said, confused.

"At Ihop." I said.

He looked at me and burst out laughing...and kept on laughing...again...and again.

"Okay...it really wasn't that funny Shay."

He grinned. "It was hilarious Mitchie." I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever Shane!" I said as we walked home.

A FEW DAYS LATER

We walked over to Kelly's Kennel. She lived one block away from us. We called her Mrs. Kelly though. We would always go with her and help her, because by the time we were ten she was fifty-seven. She really enjoys spending time with us, supposedly.

We knocked on the door. "Mitchie! Shane! Good to see you guys! Come in!"

I loved how Mrs. Kelly was sixty - one yet she looked so young. She had long white-silver hair (it used to be silvery-blonde back when she was younger) deep grey-green mysterious eyes, and the peachiest skin ever, with hardly any wrinkles, only one or two. She was also really fit, from exercising all of her dogs. She looked twenty-one, in my opinion.

We walked in to her special backroom kennel.

"Thanks again Mrs. Kelly, for letting us have a puppy." I said as four dogs grown dogs came to me. I scratched their ears and petted them. Shane was playing with the husky name Lab.

The elderly women laughed. "These dogs are so mixed up; you can't tell who's the mother or the father! Now Tessa, Sandy, and Lynx just had puppies. Take as many as you want."

"Mom said we could take two each." Shane said to me, looking at Sandy's puppies. They were a cross of huskies and labs, I think. I went over to Tessa. She was a white West Highland terrier.

"Her puppies are crosses between cairn terriers, her breed and Airedale terriers. She's a tramp alright! Literally," Mrs. Kelly said, winking at me. I laughed at her joke.

There were tan and white small dogs, blinking and licking me. There was this puppy with tan ears, back, legs, and tail with a white belly and face. It had sapphire blue eyes.

"Ah, I see you meet little blue-eyes. He's very rare with blue eyes and his fur color. I love him to pieces, since he's such a sweetheart. I have seven offers for him but I wouldn't give him to anyone but you Mitchie." Mrs. Kelly said, handing the cute puppy to me. "Tell me when you guys are done so I can fill out the papers for the dogs."

I nodded and went over to Lynx the Staffordshire bull terrier. She was nuzzling one of her puppies. They were all white with a streak of brown or black. One of the smallest one came up to me, licking my shoe. I laughed. Mrs. Kelly who was with Shane smiled.

Donny came over. "Hey Mitchie." he said.

"Hi Donny." I said, smiling and messing up his blonde hair. He was twelve, only two years younger then me.

"Oh I see you like Shay-la. She's such a rascal huh?"

"You named her already?" He shook his head.

"I name them in my mind but never call them anything verbally though."

"I like the name...so I would name her Shay-la."

Shane and I went too Mrs. Kelly's desk.

Shane had two [name the color] husky pups with brown eyes and cute little pink tongues.

"Alright Shane, tell me the name of your dogs."

"This is Mitch." he said simply, patting the [color] one. "And that's Grey." he said pointing to the [color] one. Mrs. Kelly grinned.

She turned to me.

I pointed to the Staffordshire bull terrier, "This is Shay-la."

I patted the blue eyed one. "This one is Jake." I said, kissing his head. Mrs. Kelly handed us the dog's papers.

I handed her a couple of hundred dollar bills.

"They had all of their shots already. Just make sure they get checked up once a year." she said. "Do you guys want leashes and collars?"

I nodded. She gave me a blue and a green collar/leash. She gave Shane a brown one and a grey one. "Thanks for coming you guys." she gave us a big hug.

"Bye Mrs. Kelly!" we said, going out with the puppies in our hands.

A/N: This is a bridge for the next chapter! Review. I need at least seven before I update!!!!! The song was Burning Up by the Joe Bros!

Preview of Next Upcoming Chapters (in order):

"Shane! I'm Naked! Get out!"

"Um...sorry Mitchie."

"Yes I want to make you stars. Rock stars."

"Mitchie we got it! We're going to be Famous!!"

"No, stop! Please!"

"Leave her alone!"

"Mr. and Mrs. grey, your son and daughter have been taken hostage."

"Richard, I can't do this! I can't put Mitchie in danger."

"No, mom you can't do this!"

"Bye Shane."

"Bye Mitchie."