A/N: No, you are not hallucinating. I am actually updating this story. Hahaha it has been what, 2 years now? I just happened to look at an old email account that I don't use anymore, which had 989 unread emails, many of which came from Fanfiction. And I was like, Oh my god. Then I found my account and re-read all my stories, because I didn't remember what happened in any of them (How embarrassing is THAT?) So, I apologize if you guys have to completely re-read my stories to catch up at this point, because you probably will. And I apologize for being a horrible person and completely abandoning you wonderful people after you faithfully read my chapters every time I updated them. Third, I apologize for my incessant blabbering that occurs every time I write an author's note. Fourth, I apologize if all my writing sucks now since I'm like…much older now. God only knows what I am going to type now. Oh, and fifth, I apologize for advertising my other sites on Fanfiction! Because I'm going to do that right now.

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If you read this entire Author's Note which was entirely ridiculous and unnecessary in its length, I give you a virtual high five.

Wait…what's my fanfiction password? How do I add a chapter to my story? Oh God…

Shane's POV

I woke up to the Sun peeking through the window by Mitchie's bed. Being able to wake up seeing her beautiful face is something I hope to experience every day for the rest of my life. These remaining three days are going to truly be amazing. If everything goes well, then I know that we are meant to be.

Looking at the alarm clock on the side table, I realized that it was actually pretty late. It was 11:30 in the morning on Saturday, so I decided to wake Mitchie up.

"Baby," I said shaking her shoulder, "Wake up."

She didn't respond.

I just giggled, not realizing how deep of a sleep she was in.

"Mitchie, wake up sweetie." I said kissing her cheek. She didn't even stir.

Now I started to panic. Why isn't she moving?

My voice started to crack as I tried to pry open her eyes. "Mitchie!"

Now I started to scream, and cry out, "MITCHIE!"

"OOGA BOOGA BOOGA!" She screamed, jumping at me.

…Are you KIDDING ME?

I fell off the bed.

"What is the MATTER WITH YOU?" I said, remembering that I should probably breathe.

"Did I scare you?" She asked.

I glared at her.

"CLEARLY!"

She just giggled. How could I be mad at her for that?

"I'm sorry Shane." And she kissed my cheek.

"Do we have to go downstairs yet?" She said as she cuddled up next to me.

"No baby, not if you don't want to." I said, putting my arms around her, bringing her close. It was really strange to me how beautiful Mitchie looked after sleeping all night. Why doesn't my hair look as good as hers does? Why can't I avoid the infamous bedhead? I use very expensive product! What does she use in her hair?

"Mitchie, what products do you use in your hair?"

"…What?"

"Nevermind."

Mitchie's POV

When Shane and I were finally able to get our lazy selves out of bed, I went to the bathroom to freshen up and get myself together while Shane went to get dressed.

"No. Don't." I said to him, motioning with my hand to stop what he was doing.

"Huh? I was just gonna put a t-shirt on." Shane said, groggily.

"But…you look cute in your boxers," I said giggling.

Man. I hope I didn't blush too much.

"And you look cute when you blush," Shane said, poking my nose.

Damn.

I tried to escape from Shane's grasp before my knees buckled so that I could go downstairs and make some breakfast. We were both starving, so Shane eventually followed me down the stairs. We set the table and decided on making pancakes, so I took out all the ingredients.

Of course, Shane, being the mature guy that he is, widened his eyes upon seeing the white flour-like pancake mix, and stole it from the countertop without me seeing.

I realized he took it once there were white circles on my cheeks.

This playfulness turned into a full blown fight, throwing mix back and forth at each other until Shane's hair looked like my grandfather's, and the floor was completely covered in white powder. I was quickly embarrassed and ran to look for a dustpan to attempt to clean up this mess.

"Wait. I need a scrunchie to put my hair in a ponytail. I'll be right back."

I ran upstairs to my room and began scrambling on my dresser, hands covered in pancake mix, trying to find something to use in my hair, when I heard an alert noise coming from Shane's cell phone.

Before leaving my room I went to grab the phone so I could bring it down to Shane, figuring his mom was wondering where he was.

I should've known better.

The phone read, "1 New Message From: Shannon"

Um…excuse me? Shannon? How did she get Shane's number? I hit the "view" button on Shane's phone. This should be good.

Hey Shane! :)

What time are we going to the movies today?

-Shannon xoxox

I clenched my teeth and darted down the stairs.

"Shane, you have a text message."

"Oh, thanks baby," he said, reaching his hand out to take the phone from me.

I stopped in my tracks, glaring at him long and hard, and began to speak in a cold tone. I crossed my arms.

"From Shannon."

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