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My Story-part2

SCOTT'S POV

Seconds seemed to drag on for hours as drumed my fingers on the arm of the uncumfortable hospital chair. I was deep in thought. Thinking about love, life...Mitch. Mostly Mitch...the love of my life. I look up as Kirstie intered the waitinng room. "Hey hun,how are you doing?" To be honest I was doing a lot better than I had been all week. When Mitch first had got to the hospital everything felt hopeless. It had taken the doctors and half an hour just to get his heart beating again when he was first addmitted into the hospital just a few days ago. But today he was finally getting out of this place. His mom was in his room right now and they were filling out some papers and then he would be free. I was excited but also really nervous. He had told the doctors that he didn't want any visiters, his mom was the only one he let in his room...but that was only to help him sign the release papers. none of us had seen him since his suuicide attempt. To say that we were all nevous to see him again would be an understatement. I pulled out of my thoughts at the sound of Kirstie calling my name. "Scott, earth to Scott."  She said well snaping her fingers in my face. "What? What do you need?"

"I asked you how you were doing and you just zoned out...are you okay?" She set down in the chair next to mine and rubbed my back soothingly. "Yeah...I guess I'm okay, just nervous to see Mitch..." I trailed off as Avi and Kevin walked into the room. "It's okay to be scared to see him Scott, we all are, but don't stress about it. That's the last thing Mitch would want you to do."

I sighed and readjusted my hat before turning and looking at the clock. Mitch would be out at any minuet. It felt so strange to be nervous to see Mitch...I used to think that we were close, but now I don't know what to think. Why would he feel the need to hide something that big from me? Just then the door opened and a doctor walked in. "Mr. Grassi has been released, I was asked by his mother to tell you that they will be down shortly." I was not ready for this...

MITCH'S POV   *this picks up a little before Scott's pov leaves off*

I changed out of my hospital gown and packed all the new medication that they had given me into a bag before I sat down and waited for my mom to come and sign some papers to get me released from this place. Don't get me wrong, I was happy to be leaving the hospital, I just still wish that I hadn't lived. I committed suicide for a reason. Nothing would have changed, I'll still hate my life. The only difference is that now my friends knew the real me. They knew my story. I sighed and re-adjusted the beanie on my head. Just then there was a soft knock on my door. My stomach sank to the floor. The door opened and there was my mother. "Oh baby, my poor, poor baby." She flung herself at me and started crying and telling me how worried she had been. "Ouch, mom, you're hurting my arm. She recoiled and started blubbering out apologies. She carefully lifted my arm in her shaking hands and examined the scars. "Please stop, just sign the stuff to get me out of here and let's go." The rest of the time in the room was quite and awkward as we signed the papers in silence. The elevator ride down was just as quite except for the old woman in a wheelchair hacking up a storm. My heart beat quickened every step closer to the waiting room I took. I can honestly say that this is the most scared I've ever been. What it they think I'm a freak? What if they make fun of me? What if they aren't even here....what if they've moved on from me? I took a deep breath and opened the door.

The first thing I saw was Scott. He was sitting facing the door and tapping his fingers on the arm of his chair. He only dose that when he's nervous. I looked around the rest of the room, everyone seemed like they were to scared to talk to  me. I knew that they didn't care. I took a deep breath and looked at the floor. But I couldn't stop myself from peeking up to look at Scott. How was he always so perfect looking?

SCOTT'S POV

I watched as Mitch looked down at his feet. He was super skinny...how didn't I see that before now? He looked so small and I couldn't help myself anymore. I ran over and hugged him. I took in his scent, I enjoyed the feeling of wrapping my arms around him....I realized just then how much I had really missed him. I promised myself then and there that I would do everything in my power to help him get better. He was my everything and I couldn't loose him again. He meant too much to me.

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A/N: hey people! so....Three things. A) wattpad keeps publishing my drafts. I don't know why but it's annoying as h*ll. Just don't read them unless they're all the way finished. B) So I was thinking....Should I turn the my story one shots into a full book? I feel like It would be fun to write more back story for it and I could probably make a whole series out of it. Would you read it if I did? C) I have had a few wonderful people tell me to write more of my other book 'yes...and?'. I just wanted to tell you that an update for that book will be coming soon! The chapters are harder to write but I'm working on it. Please vote, share, follow and COMMENT! I want, no, NEED your feedback. I will love you forever it you comment. okay...

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-Wyatt the sphynx cat