Remembering

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"Mitch, do you remember me?" Travis asked.

"Of course. How could I forget my EX-BOYFRIEND!!" Mitch yelled. He slapped his ex on more time, then ran out of the bathroom. "How long has it been? Where have I been?" he thought. There was no car he knew outside, so he started running home with tears running down his face. Mitch remembers everything. He remembers Scott's lips against his. He remembers making Superfruit episodes. He remembers the Pentatonix band he is in where they won the sing off. Everything.

Mitch was tired and got out his phone. Listening to all the voicemails that Scott left for him. "God what did I do?" Mitch dialed Scott down and put the phone to his ear. No answer. Text? No answer. It was night time. Mitch started to break down. He sobbed without knowing how many people passed by. His phone started ringing. It was Scott.

Mitch: Hello?

Scott: You called? What do you want?

Mitch: I just wanted to say I love you.

Scott: You better be joking. Ha. I thought you liked Travis.

Mitch: My ex? No I hate him.

Scott: But you spent the night with him. You haven't come home since our anniversary.

Mitch: But...(sobbing)... I remember you.

Scott: Well, that's a bit too late for that.

Scott hung up the phone without even saying bye. Mitch was crying again. Not even bothering to get home.

Mitch called Kirstie.

Kirstie: Hey, what's up?

Mitch: Kirstie. I need you right now. I'm in front of Scott's apartment. I don't really want to see him right now.

Kirstie: Okay. I'll pick you up. It's seems you've got your memory back too!

Mitch: Yea, I guess. What did happen?

Kirstie: I'll tell you later. I'm in my way now.

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