MITCHIE'S POV
At school the next week I was getting mean glares from all the girls at school. I just ignored it but on the last day before summer break, Kylie the mean girl of the school walked up to me. She pushed me down and took my yellow song book from my hands. I reached up to grab it from her manicured little fingers but my stomach seared with pain. Then she started to read our song.
"This is real. This is me. I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be. Gonna let the light, shine on me." She read, "This is the dumbest thing I've ever hears."
Just then I saw Shane walking down the hall and freeze in his place.
He yelled, "Hell no1" He ran over and helped me us gently.
"Are you okay?" he asked me worried.
I just nodded.
He turned around and ripped the song book out of Kylie's hands and yelled, "You better leave Mitchie alone from now on or you'll have to answer to me. Mitchie is a way better singer and song writer than you'll ever be." He then took my hand, picked up my scattered books, and walked away leaving Kylie to storm off. As we walked out the people in the hallways cleared a path for us to walk through.
We stepped into the limo and headed off to my house.
"What's wrong dud?" Nate asked Shane.
"A stupid girl hurt Mitchie and called 'This is me' dumb."
Caitlyn and Ella looked at each other, nodded and said in unison, "Kylie."
Shane pulled me into him roughly (he's still mad) and my stomach seared with pain.
Shane loosened his grip. "What's wrong babe?" he asked with a worried face.
"When Kylie pushed me down I hurt my stomach."
"Are you okay? Where does it hurt? I'm gonna kill that girl."
"Shane it's okay."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. I'm sure. Calm down."
We arrived home to pack for LA, the next day. Shane was holding me close the whole time.