Another character descriptions! My own O/CS

Mara Paves: 26, Mitchie's guitarist and bassist and Mitchie and Caitlyn's BBFL.

Nat Fox: 25, music producer and Caitlyn's close friend.

"Mitchie! Wait up!"

Mitchie halted and crossed her arms, turning to face Shane with an eyebrow raised.

"Yes, Shane?"

"I just... I spoke to Caitlyn earlier and she seemed, I don't know? Off?"

Mitchie's eyes narrowed. "Why is it any of your business?"

"It's not. I'm just concerned, is all. If this is going to affect her relationship with my little brother, I guess I should know a little."

Mitchie bit her lip. "Honestly? It's nothing. Caitlyn may just be in her cynical moment again. It's nothing new. It just happens when she's moody or PMSing as she is right now. But... thanks for giving me a heads up."

Shane smiled, pretty pleased with himself. "No problem. Just hope she's okay."

"Yeah."

"So... How's life been for you?"

She scoffed, letting out a short chuckle. "Really? After we... broke up, I've never been happier than I am now. Life's great. I've sold millions of albums, gone on many tours... sang with big stars. I think all I needed was to generate my energy into my music other than balancing out my personal and professional lives."

"I really am sorry about that... I wish I could explain it to you but... it's not my place to."

Mitchie's face wore confusion. "What do you mean? Somebody told you to break up with me?"

"No! Nothing of the sort. Look, forget about it. We've both moved on, we're happy. I hope we can still be friends?"

"Yeah, sure." Mitchie replied, waving it off. "I better go help my mother."

"Okay. If you see Nate, tell him I need to talk to him in my cabin."

Mitchie smiled. "Of course. See you around, Pop star."

"Rock star, Mitch. Rock star." Shane corrected with a grin.

The blackhead shook her head. "You'll always be my pop star." she said, leaving.

Shane didn't want to admit it but... he still felt those butterflies.

...

"Wendy!"

Wendy jumped, startling her daughter awake. "Jason! What's the deal?!"

Jason winced as their daughter started to cry. "Sorry. Just have some news."

"Did ya have to shout it?" she hissed, bouncing the child up and down.

"Sorry. You know what? I'll tell you later."

He sighed, leaving a glaring Wendy behind him. He found Shane leaning against a nearby tree with a stupid grin on his face.

"Hey, Shane!"

"Hi, Jase. How are you this fine day?"

"Pretty well, thanks for asking. You?"

Shane shrugged. "I'm on better terms with Mitchie. Maybe this summer wouldn't be crap at all."

"So you've now made up with Nate and Mitchie. Well done. How about the girl who you dyed her hair bright green?"

Shane winced. "She's a tough one. Gotta work hard for those Brownie points. I do know one thing about her though."

"What?"

"She makes Nate get those butterflies." Shane grinned. "It's kinda cute, really. Nate's not really a jerk at the moment."

Jason agreed. "Just the other day, I saw his PA Leon or whatever whistling happily. Then he told me that Nate was probably getting some from his best friend. At first, I was confused but I managed to stop it. Whatever it was."

"Even his PA was happy? Gosh, seems like this one is sticking around."

"So, how are you going to apologise to Caitlyn?"

Shane shrugged. "Couple of months ago, I was scrolling through tweets and found out that Caitlyn REALLY wants a dog. A pug or something like that and she said that Mitchie won't allow one in their new apartment until they've at least stayed there for six months. So... I'm guessing this is month six and Caitlyn can get her dream dog and be happy with me and we can all eat from rainbows and ride unicorns."

"Really Shane?" Jason laughed. "Well, what are we waiting for? Caitlyn's birthday is in 2 days and I know a guy."

"Oh, you mean a 'girl'? Whose cousin owns a certain pet store?" Shane teased.

Jason showed him his ring. "I'm married now. What Mara and I used to have is over."

"Um..., tell that to her face." Shane swallowed as Jason turned around.

A light pink haired girl smiled brightly at them. "Married, huh? Good one."

"Mara!"

"Hey." she grinned. "Guess who is the new guitar and bass instructor?"

Shane and Jason hugged her, the latter holding her longer than need be.

"Couldn't help but overhear you need my help? Getting a dog for the beautiful and talented best friend of mine?"

"Yeah, Shane is using it as a peace offering. I'm using it as a birthday present."

Mara smirked. "Damn, you stole my present idea!"

"Was it? Jase and I can totally think of an-"

"Relax! I'm getting her a shaved ice set. She's been annoying Mitchie and I during tour. That reminds me, gotta call somebody about apartment sitting. This was all last minute, not planned and Mitchie would KILL me if anyone broke into our apartment. The girls don't even know I'm here, yet."

Shane winked. "Seems like you're screwed. Caitlyn's on her way over."

Mara jumped and turned around to see no one. "You jerk! Gave me a heart attack!"

"Had to do that, sorry."

Mara rolled her eyes. "Anyway, nice catching up. I'll give my cousin a call and arrange something for ya. So see ya."

"Bye."

Shane turned to Jason with a smile. "Get rid of Wendy and you can have all that." he whispered, gesturing to Mara's figure. "Plus, she's great with kids. Have you seen her twitter and insta?"

"Unlike you, I don't stalk people. Anyway, I can't leave Wendy. It's important for a child to have both parents. Wait until mom and dad's age to get divorced as your kids will be over twenty and understanding."

"So you're stuck with a complete psycho for twenty years? Good luck, bro. And I don't think Mara will wait that long." Shane state, leaving.

Jason sighed and spotted some familiar faces heading his way. He smiled and waved them over. He was going to need all the help he could get.