Chapter 17: Ringtone

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A/N: Okay so some of you have some really amazing, funny, reviews. And I want to start posting them on here for everyone to see. But I mean why not let everyone else have a laugh from what you guys think. Also over 100 reviews :D. Im keeping my promise. And because I made a deal that it would be at review number 100 im posting the 100th review I received.

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Ps this chapter is dedicated to my mom. I put a lot of you into Mitchie for this chapter :D.

Mitchie woke up to the sound of Shanes voice coming from her phone saying. "I am not a popstar."

Weird ringtone.

But she loved it.

Because it was an inside joke between her and Shane.

And that made it special.

And that was why she loved it.

And because it made her laugh.

She laughed and pressed the send button on her phone.

And started laughing into it.

She was met with laughter.

"Let me guess.... You saw a ostrich?"

"No."

"A pink swan?"

"Uh... No. "

"Hmmm. There is a dinosaur in the kitchen."

"Shane you know why Im laughing."

"I do?"

"Yes my new ringtone."

"Oh."

"Yeah. I loved it. Except for one flaw."

She heard him sigh.

"Let me guess. I am a popstar."

"You are a popstar."

She laughed.

"Is this going to be something you are going to be saying all the time now?"

"Mmm. Yup. Until it gets old."

"Which will be...."

She smiled.

"Never."

He groaned.

She smiled.

"See you in ten?"

"Hmm let me think about it."

"Shane please."

"Sure, time and place."

"Of your choice."

"Again?"

"Again."

"Okay."

"Thank you Shane."

She smiled then hung up on him.

"Shane why are you so weird?"

"How am I weird?"

"You decided to meet up at a library!"

"And that is weird how..?"

"I dont know. It just is."

He rolled his eyes.

"Maybe your the weird one Mitchie."

"Who knows maybe I am. Or maybe you finally joggled up that little itty bitty brain of yours."

"Havent I already proved I have a brain and a big one at that."

She smiled.

"Nope. As long as I stand on the earths soil I say that you have a itty bitty brain."

He smirked.

"Your not nice."

"Yes I am. I am wonderful."

He smiled.

"Okay so you are nice but the wonderful part is yet to be proven.

Mitchie smacked him.

"Your mean. And as revenge give me your phone."

He stared at her.

"One wasnt smacking me revenge enough and two why my phone."

"No and youll see."

Shane handed Mitchie his phone.

And she smiled.

And started messing around with it.

And gave it back to him.

"And now I call you."

And his phone started to ring.

Playing Excuse Me Mr.

He smirked.

"90s? Honestly Mitchie 90s?"

She smiled.

"Hey I like 90s music. Learn to live with it."

He groaned.

"Not even good 90s music though."

Her jaw dropped and she smacked him again.

"Excuse Me Mr. is a awesome song and you should love it. This is one of the many things you must love if you are to claim to be a music person."

"No it isnt."

"Yes it is."

"Says who."

"Says me."

"Since when does that make it official?"

"Since forever."

"No it doesnt."

"Yes it does. Like for example I made it official that Connect 3 was awesome when you guys were just a loser band that was trying to get a fan base."

He laughed not believing her.

"Your joking."

"No really I was on the internet and I stumbled across your song and I liked it and I recommended it to practically everyone."

"Sure Mitchie."

"Its true!"

"Im getting the eerie feeling no one is going to win this fight."

Mitchie made a buzzer noise.

"Wrong. I am because I really did."

He sighed.

"Your right Mitchie happy?"

She bit her lip thinking.

"Mmm bow down kiss my feet and tell me I am wonderful."

He smirked.

"Your kidding right?"

"Nope now do it."

He smirked.

Bent down.

And kissed her feet.

Then looked up.

And said.

"Your wonderful."

She smiled.

"Now Im happy."

She pushed him as they walked around the block laughing.

He laughed as he rolled onto the lawn of someones house his sides splitting.

She held her sides still laughing.

But even more at the image of Shane rolling around in the wet grass getting covered in grass stains.

She ended up falling over joining him on the grass.

They rolled in the grass for minutes until Shane finally calmed down a bit and looked at her.

"Im serious Mitchie."

She stopped laughing and gave him a stern look.

"Your wrong though."

"No Im not."

"Yes you are. There is no way you can have 200 piercings on your face."

"Yes it is possible. Ill even show you the picture of the guy later."

"I mean I could understand 190. But 200. No way."

"Way."

Mitchie looked at Shane.

Stuck out her tongue.

Went cross eyed.

And screamed.

And he started to laugh even more.

And she burst out laughing also.

She rolled into him.

And he stopped laughing.

She looked at him.

And smiled.

He smiled back.

"So you really think thats what someone would look like if they had 200 piercings?"

"Well yeah it would have to hurt and your nose would be so shiny its always catching your attention and your tongue would be be so pierced you couldnt have it in your mouth any more."

"And if your tongue were that pierced you would miss out on a lot of stuff."

She smiled even more.

"Oh really? Like what."

He smiled even more.

"Like this."

Shane kissed her smiling.

And pulled away.

"Cant kiss if your lips are all pierced."

She smiled.

"Your right. Good heads up to just stick with piercing my ears."

And then she kissed him.

Mitchie smiled as she plopped down on her couch.

Today with Shane had been so much fun.

She smiled as the "I am not a popstar." ringtone filled the room.

She answered her phone.

"Hello you have reached chinese restaurant how may we help you?"

She said it with a accent holding back laughter.

"Real funny Mitchie."

"Dang it you caught me. So whyd you call popstar who is obsessed with weird facial piercings."

"I didnt get a chance to say bye."

"Oh Bye."

He smiled.

"Bye."

Shane mentally beat himself up.

Bye?

He didnt want to say bye.

He wanted to tell her he loved her.

Such a stupid wimp.

Stupid.

Stupid wimp.