I got this idea a few days ago but actually sat down and wrote it today. I hope you like it!

"Just go away!" Mitchie turned away from him, marching toward her apartment.

"No! I want to work this out!" He yelled, following her.

"There's nothing to work out Shane! You were rude to my mother, you gave my little brother a wedgie and basically told my grandmother that she smelled bad! And that's not even the worst you've been with them! I asked you to be on your best behavior! Why couldn't you have done that!? For me!?" She screeched at him, furiously fumbling with the keys to her door.

Shane grabbed the keys from her and smoothly unlocked the door. "Mitch, I only told your grandmother she was fragrant."

Mitchie turned to him after stumbling into the apartment with wide, fiery eyes. "You always do this to me! You do something I've specifically asked you over and over not to do and screw everything up! You use all these lame-ass excuses that get you nowhere and then you try to make it up to me by turning on that Hollywood-heartthrob attitude and making me forget everything and then you just go and do it all over again!"

"But it works, doesn't it?" Shane smirked and his fuming fiancé.

"It won't this time!! I'm sick and tired of begging you to stop being such an ass around my family! Now GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" She stomped toward her small kitchen, a nearly visible trail of angry smoke coming from her nostrils.

"Maybe if you weren't such a bitch all the time I could be nicer around them!" Shane yelled after her.

"I said GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!!"

"It's partly mine, you know! I'm helping you pay for it!"

"God Shane, you're so immature! Maybe that's why my family doesn't like you! They know that you'll never be able to grow up!" She picked up a spoon and threw it forcefully at him, but he dodged it by inches and it hit the wall with a loud thud.

"I'm the immature one, am I?! At least I'm not chucking spoons at people!!!"

"You don't like it when I throw spoons!? Then how about this!?" She ripped her engagement ring off her finger and hurled it at his forehead. "I wish I never would have met you!!" She shrieked as she ran to her bedroom.

"Good riddance, Bitchie!"

Mitchie's door slammed and shook the walls of the apartment. "Asshole!" Came her muffled reply.

The apartment door slammed and they were both alone.

So this is the kind of starter chapter I guess you could say. I probably won't be updating terribly soon because of school and other busy things that I'm involved in this month... I will update, though! Once I get everything else finished I'll make this one of my top priorities! Anyway... thanks for reading and pleasepleaseplease review and tell me what you think of the idea. :)