Hey

Okay I think my idea was for Jason to have a kid but I guess I'm stuck with smitchie and Natlyn now (rolls eyes)

I still am not sure if Mitchie should be pregnant. I'm not sure how old Mitchie is supposed to be but Demi is only seventeen and even that is young

That and I got two reviews saying don't and do. I think I should just flip a coin but I won't decide yet

This is just a little filler and next one I'll get back to Jason, I just wanted to bring back Nate and bring in Caitlyn.

Caitlyn Gellar had gone outside to see the weather that morning. It was a beautiful day with no clouds in the sky.

She walked to the stairs and her foot hit something soft. On the ground was a bird who seemed to have hurt its wing.

"Poor thing, I know someone who will care for you" she told it. Even a gross baby pigeon wouldn't be turned away. Caitlyn went back inside and grabbed a shoe box from her closet and then a couple old oven mitts.

She grabbed the bird and put it in the box and went back inside. She then tossed the gloves in the garbage before grabbing her phone.

She got a busy signal and hung up. She ugly bird squirmed in its box.

"Maybe I should just go downstairs" she thought. She went to the box and the bird tried to peck her.

"Forget it, let him come up here" she decided. She waited a few minutes and luckily the phone went through.

"Hello?" he answered, but not with a usual cheer. That bothered her slightly.

"Hi Jason, it's me Caitlyn" she said.

"Hello Caitlyn" Jason answered. "Are you okay?" she asked, forgetting the ugly bird that was in her kitchen. Jason sighed.

"Not really, I had a fight with the guys and so I left and am in a hotel room with Katie" he answered.

"Katie?"

Jason explained everything to her. "I can't abandon her Cait, Katie needs me and I really like her" he finished. Caitlyn nodded.

"Good for you Jason, can I say hello to her?" she asked and the phone was exchanged hands.

"Hello?"

"Hi, I'm Caitlyn, I'm Mitchie's best friend" Caitlyn said. "Really? Mitchie is so cool" Katie said.

"So am I, I can't wait to meet you""Me too, if we ever leave here, Nate and Shane don't like me" Katie said.

"Don't worry, I'll handle them" she promised.

Caitlyn hung up. The bird completely forgotten, Caitlyn ran out the door, slammed it and raced down the stairs.

"Nate Black, open this damn door" she yelled as she jumped the last two stairs and ran to pound on the door.

Shane opened it and jumped at the glare she gave him.

"How dare you! He's your friend, no matter what he is your best friend and you freaking abandon him" Caitlyn screamed.

"I…um…I gotta go Caity" Shane immediately stuttered and was glad he was wearing his shoes. He had planned to get something to eat and now it looked like he made the right call.

"I'm not finished with you Shane Adam Gray" Caitlyn yelled after him as he raced past her to the safety of his car.

"Sorry Caitlyn, Nate's inside, yell at him first" Shane called as he backed the car up and drove off.

Caitlyn huffed but went inside. Nate looked up from the couch and by the murderous look on her face he switched off the tv.

"Hi Caitlyn, what's new?" he asked, trying to keep calm. Which was pretty hard considering how scared he was. He had only seen her that mad once, when he accidentally broke her laptop.

That though looked like a cute puppy growling angrily at you compared to this. She was a Doberman and he was fresh, meat that wandered into her yard.

"Oh nothing Nathaniel, I found this hurt pigeon upstairs, though Jason would like to heal it and…he told me a little story" she answered. Nate gulped.

She had only used his full name when she was angry. She had only been angry once and he had vowed not to make her mad again. He'd have to try harder in the future to keep his promises.

"In my defense" he started and Caitlyn slammed the door.

"There…is…no…excuse…for…this" she said, emphasizing every word.

Nate cringed. "I know…I…got carried away" he said.

"You think!" She screamed. Caitlyn didn't look like she was going to calm down anytime soon.

"Caity…""Don't call me that, only my friends can call me nicknames" she sneered.

Okay, sure he had been a jerk, but that was uncalled for. That though gave him some confidence. Not a lot though.

"Oh come on, I'm not your friend because I think Jason's an idiot for adopting some whack job kid?" he asked. He stood up to face her. Two dumb moves.

The slap to his cheek knocked him back down.

"Helping a little girl be happy is not stupid Nathaniel Jerry Black" she yelled before she hit him.

She turned around and pulled open the door. "Jason's not the idiot, just you, I thought you were better than that, your music had so much passion but if this is how you treat your family and friends than I don't want any part" she said.

Then she took off the gold ring he gave her after admitting his true feelings to her and left.

So now you know what happened. I'm only the writer though, the credit goes to Angel Camille for wanting Natlyn to break up. Don't worry, I may get them back together.

Now back to the present. We left off with another couple going to bed and lets just say they fell asleep. Three hours.

Shane woke up slightly groggy. He was on a queen size bed with a small lump beside him.

It took him a full three minutes before he realized where he was. Another two to remember how he got there.

Shane Gray then did what any sensible, loving, reasonable guy would do.

He got the hell out of there.

He grabbed his clothes and hurriedly threw them on not stopping to make himself look neat. Mitchie groaned and he gulped. He hated to look like the jackass rock star she had probably seen on hot tunes so he hurried his haste to leave.

Just before the girl he loved and hated to hurt woke up he was gone.

"Shane?" Mitchie called out. She reached out but only got air.

"Oh my god, I scared him off" she said and bolted upright. She hurriedly got dressed -not as fast as Shane- and left the house as well.

Her destination was a pharmacy, his was his apartment.

Shane pulled up ten minutes later and grabbed the still unlocked door. He sighed with relief that the psycho woman was gone and his moody psychotic band member was still there.

"I…think…I'm…in…huge…trouble" he told Nate, emphasizing each word.

Nate looked up from his guitar. Could this day get any worse?

Apparently it could as he waited for Shane to continue. What he said made Nate wish he was genius enough to make a time machine.

'Sure, lets start a band, it will only be about the music' he thought. 'Yeah sure, all about the music?' he thought sarcastically.

Least the day couldn't get worse. *cue rainstorm* What every time someone says it can't get worse, it rains. It's true.

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