So, the Jonas Brother smovie was awesome, huh?

I had a lot of fun singing along.

And that shirtless part? GAHHH!

Disclaimer: I own nothing, nada!

Shane's POV.

I paced back and forth outside Mitchie's house while she and Caitlyn went and told her parents what happened. Nate stood next to me. Nate looked perle-plerlp-plerex- Oh, he looked conflicted with problems. Stupid spelling. I hate spelling. No wonder I failed. Anyway, Nate was looking weird so I asked him what's wrong. He blushed instantly so I figured it was about Caitlyn. "I like Caitlyn." I rolled my eyes. "Well that's hard to see." He bit his lip. "No, I mean like I really really like her. Like, I wanna jump her everytime I see her." I cringed. I've never seen Nate so....Perverted.

"Oh, um..." He looked really hopeful... "Um..." I should help him. "Maybe you should tell her how you feel, maybe that'll relieve some of the tension." Hey, some good advice.

He smiled. "Thanks, Shane!" He hugged with one arm and I grinned. he was no longer disgusted by me. Hmm....

Caitlyn came out first and I saw Nate grin at her. She's beautiful. Pretty taste in clothes, great chest, flawless legs, great figure, skinny, honey brown hair, brown eyes, likes Converses. Not that she's more beautiful than Mitchie. Mitchie's way more beautiful, not that Caitlyn isn't. Uh, Mitchie is too though! UGH, You guys know what I mean.

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Mitchie's POV.

I nodded at my dad. "Okay!" I groaned. My dad stared at me for a minute, studying my face for lies. I usually don't care but recently, it's annoying. I mean, your parents don't trust you? You'd be mad too. Caitlyn was already out of my front door. He nodded. "Okay, I believe you. For now." I rolled my eyes and walked out the front door.

Wanna know what that was all about? Dating Shane. I mean, come on! Like I'd date him... Shane's eyes lit up when he regonized me and I almost rolled my eyes.

I saw Nate checking Caitlyn out. There's something fishy about him. Caitlyn was clueless though. Everyone who knew Caitlyn knew that. I watched Shane look at the ground. He looked perplexed.(A/N:Haha, Shane's dumb. No offense Shane.) Shane looked up and spaced out. He had his tongue out and to the side, he looked like a little kid.

I giggled and nudged Caitlyn. She took one look at me and looked at Shane. She giggled too and Nate looked at Shane. He shook his head and chuckled. Caitlyn whispered something in his ear and he jumped, screaming. I giggled llike a two year old. Nate laughed and Caitlyn was basically going red from breath withdrawal. She was still laughing.

I gasped and patted her on the back. She took a breath finally and laughed again. I looked at Shane and he was pouting. "Not. Funny." He founded funny, keeping his pout big and puffy. I nodded and patted him on the head. "Shane, you looked so cute!" I grinned. He rolled his eyes. "If a guy with a broken arm looked cute, would you not help him?"

I was confused for a minute and he was amused. I figured out what he was saying and I shook my head. "Of course not!" He looked relieved. I decided to tease him. "He wouldn't be as cute as you!" Shane grinned. "Really?" I let my grin drop into a serious frown. "No, I'm kidding, you moron!" Shane looked blank for a minute. "Meanie!' I grinned. I looked around nervous. Where is Caitlyn? Shane noticed Nate was gone. I bit my lip.

"Where are they?" He shrugged and I bit my lip harder. He rolled his eyes. "Nate wouldn't do anything," He paused. "Well, I am 56% sure he ain't gonna do anything." I gasped. "SHANE!"

He winced. "Well, I mean that he's kinda sexually attracted to her...A lot." I gasped. "NO!" Shane rolled his eyes. "Mitchie, Nate's a little kid. He's not gonna do anything." I glared at him. "How do you know? Nate despises you anyway." He frowned and his eyes turned to anger. Ouch, that must've hurt. "You know what? Just forget it then." His tone was dripping with vemon. I bit my lip as he glared at me.

"Shane, I'm sorry." He took one look at me and turned away. "Shane, I'm just very protective of Caitlyn. I can't stand when guys look at her like that. It makes me feel like she's weak and powerless to them." Shane stared at me then he sighed. "But you've gotta trust me, Michelle. I promise you Nate wouldn't do anything. i bet they're at the park or something." I nodded.

I still don't trust Nate though. What kind of name is Nate anyway? Pervert name if you ask me. Oh, look! Here they come. Ew, Nate staring at her. Caitlyn's cluesless still.

I gotta say, Connect Three is the kind of band you wanna steer away from meeting.