Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter Fourty-Two: Mitch

"C'mon Mitch." I say to myself. "Where'd you put it?"

I lost my eyeliner again. We're going out tonight and I want to look amazing, but I can't do that if I don't have my eyeliner! "Goddammit! Where did you go?!" I yell.

"Mitchie?" Kirstie says from outside my door. I only have boxers on, but since it's just Kirstie, I don't really mind.

"Come in." I say, throwing things around. My room is a mess.

"Are you okay?" She laughs.

"Oh, I'm fine. I just can't find my damn eyeliner, and it's pissing me off!" I throw something else. I can see her trying not to laugh. "It's so not funny." I glare at her.

She laughs. "I'm sorry, you're just adorable. With you're little eyebrows drawn in and the little gla-ahh!" I cut her off with a sweater. It hit her in the face.

"Shush. Or I will throw a pillow at you next." I say, trying to fight away a smile. I fail. Kirstie pulled the sweater from her face and looked at me. I know that look. "Oh no. Uh-uh. Don't you dare." She starts moving towards me. "Kit, I swear if yo-" she cut me off by lunging at me. We landed on my bed with her on top if me, straddling me to pin me to my bed.

"That wasn't very nice Mitchie." She whines. I know what she's about to do, and she knows I hate it.

"Kirstie." I warn. "If you get hit or kicked or injured, its your fault." The next thing I know there are fingernails scratching my bare sides as she's tickling me.

I end up laughing so hard that my face is beet red, and tears are streaming down my face.

She finally stops and wraps herself around me to give me a hug. I want to be mad at her, but I love her so much that I can't. I return her hug, but I give a small growl.

She giggles against my chest. "Stop trying to be scary, silly. You and I both know its not working. She lightly scratches an old scar that I have from cutting. She knows, so I'm not too worried. "I love you, Mitchie." She says softly.

I give her a squeeze and kiss her head. "I love you too, Kitten." She smiled against me. "Now, unless you want to let me use yours, I need to find my eyeliner." I say, trying to get her off of me.

"Did you look in your bag?" She offered, getting off of me. She walks over and looks in it. Sure enough, she pulls it out and looks at me. "C'mon Mitchie, use your brain next time." She giggles and tosses it to me. "And please tell me your not just wearing boxers out tonight?"

I raise an eyebrow. "Do I look stupid, Kirstie?" I sass. "No I'm not wearing just my boxers, I'm going to wear an outfit over them. I just need to find one. Do you wanna help?"

He face lit up. "Really?" She gave me a huge smile.

"Well of course! We're sisters aren't we?" I give her a smile in return.

She shrieks and runs to my closet. All of our closets are full now since Avi let us go shopping and basically get a whole wardrobe worth of clothes each. I felt kinda bad because of the cost, but Avi assured me everything was fine.

A few minutes later she comes out with some black skinny jeans, a satin-y feeling button-down shirt that's a deep maroon color, and a pair of black heeled boots. "You know me so well." I praised. She really did. We were best friends after all. I went over to her and gave her a hug and a kiss on her cheek. She beamed.

"Now," I start. "We've only got a few hours before we leave so you go get ready." I say. She turns to leave and I, knowing that she knows I won't hurt her, give her butt a slap. She jumps and laughs. She gives me a cute, playful glare, so I know she's not mad at me.