Chapter 12

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The Connect 3 group headed back to their tour bus. They continued their tour with Mitchie backstage cheering her boyfriend on. After the tour was done, Mitchie headed back home to go to school with her friend, Sierra, again. It was hard for Mitchie and Shane to part. They had been attached by the hip for about 3 months and now had to separate cold turkey. Mitchie found out it was hard for her to sleep without Shane nearby. Shane had reverted to some of his jerk ways except around Nate and Jason. They wouldn't let him change because of Mitchie again. They missed her about as much as he did. Shane was luckily don't with tour and visited her on weekends. They would stay up late talking then fall asleep on the couch. Mitchie was on her last year of school. She knew if they made it through the year then they could easily make it later in life. Mitchie was at school one day thinking about Shane. He hadn't come to see her in a little over a month. She knew Connect 3 was busy recording songs for their new cd but Shane still could have come down one day and visited her. She just figured that he was going to break up with her and so she prepared for it. So when he called her at lunch she walked into the hall.

Shane: Hey Mitchie. Sorry I haven't called in a while. How are you doing?

Mitchie: Hey Shane, im not doing so well. You see I have not seen or heard from my boyfriend in awhile. I have been wondering if he wants to break up.

Shane: Mitchie you know I have been busy. It doesn't help that you are my first true girlfriend. I really don't know what to do.

Mitchie: What you do is act like a boyfriend. Call me if you are too busy to visit me. I understand you are a popstar but you got to remember that I am your friend. Just act like we are best friends, which we will be until you get your act together and until that moment all we are, is a friend. Bye Shane.

Shane: Bye Mitchie

Shane started planning that exact moment she hung up the phone. He knew he had to get her back and he knew just how to do it; Time for him to go write a song.

Mitchie started to cry after she hung up the phone. She knew she had gotten rid of the most important thing that has ever been in her life. She headed to the music room and picked up a guitar. She had a song to write.