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A/N: YAY tomorrow is my birthday! :D I'll be seventeen and celebrating all weekend! Actually, my celebrations started last night when I went to see a show, and I love the band I saw! :) Hope you enjoy this next chapter, and one of you must be a freakin' mind reader! haha. Enjoy!
Shane sat stunned at the huge news Tess had just dropped moments before. Tess had left without Shane being able to shoot back a comeback.
"Dude. What the fuck? Who could have Mitchie been sleeping with?" Jason exclaimed.
"I wish I knew..." Shane said sadly.
"I know she had been making excuses to go out and when I found out it wasn't to see you because you two were fighting I thought maybe she was just needing alone time, but maybe she was really sneaking around?" Caitlin offered up.
Nate sat quiet looking stunned by the news that not only was Mitchie pregnant, it also might not be Shane's.
"Dude," Shane said waving a hand in front of Nate's shocked face, "You okay?"
"Huh? Yeah," Nate responded realizing the question, "I guess it's just really... surprising." Nate answered.
"Did you know anything about this? See anything?" Shane asked.
"No." Nate replied shortly. "Uh, I have to go... get ready." Nate improvised. With that he got up and ran out.
"Woah, I guess that really shocked Nate." Caitlin said making a face.
"Yeah, that was weird." Jason shrugged it off. "So what cha gunna do?" He asked Shane.
"I don't know." Shane sighed. "I guess I better find Mitchie, I don't know what I'll say though. I can't decided if I'm more, shocked, mad, sad, confused or disappointed." He confessed. "I guess I'll see you gays later." Shane got up, sighed, then turned to leave to look for Mitchie.
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He saw Mitchie sitting there on the deck, the same place he had first found her upset that night she and Shane had had their big fight over Danielle. There was something so pure, so untouchable, and vulnerable about her that first time. He adored everything about her. Loved her every move, every beautiful curve on her flawless body. The way he felt like they were one that night was like nothing he had ever experienced before; it WAS something he had never expierenced before even if he had come close numerous times before. He loved the way she yelled his name, digging her nails into his creamy flesh her hair flying this way and that, sticking on her forehead, sweat dripping from her body. He loved the things she could do to him, and the things she could make him do to her. Everything about her was wonderful, but he knew after that night, it would have to stop.
"Hey there." He smiled as Mitchie turned around hearing a noise behind her. Her eyes were blood shot from crying, make-up running, runny nose and tear stains on her shirt, but even through all that, he still thought she looked absolutely stunning.
"What? What do you want? Haven't you maybe done enough?" She said in a hoarse, chocked up voice pointing to her stomach.
"Listen we need to talk." He said sitting down next to her and attempting to take her hand, but she whipped it out of his grip and looked away, her face tight.
"That's a first." She spat bitterly. "Last I remember you could have given a shit less about talking. The only word you wanted to hear was me calling your name and screaming." She sucked her lips in to try to stop herself from making crying noises.
"Mitchie, you know that's not true!" He protested putting a hand on her knee pleading.
"Take you're fuckin' hands off of me!" She screamed throwing his hand back at him. "Don't touch me." She said through clenched teeth.
"Listen, Mitchie. I'm sorry. I didn't ever think that it would be possible for me to maybe get you pregnant. You were with me one time, and Shane was with you how many ti..."
He was cut off.
"You fuckin' bastard!" A voice said from behind him obviously hurt and angry.
"Shane!" Mitchie gasped. "Please Shane let me..."
"I trusted you. And you fucked my girlfriend? My FIANCE!" Shane lost his temper as the last words came out in a shout.
"Shane let us expla..."
"What's there to explain, Nate?! My own brother might have knocked up my fuckin' girlfriend. I'm done." Shane spat amd walked away, Mitchie calling after him.
OHHHHHH SHITTT! The the hell Nate? Haha. What do you think will go down? Does this mean the engagment is off? I don't know! I need lots of reviews! Get to it! :) Sorry So Short!
