"Kirstie, I-I.. Kirstie.."
"Scott, what's wrong?"
"I.. I can't live without him. I can't breathe without him."
"Scott, what?"
"Mitch broke up with me last week. I-I can't survive, no, I can't do this. I've tried, but I just can't."
"Scott.. no.."
"Kirstie? What? No, you don't understand, he can't leave me, my life is a mess without him. He was my peace, he was mine, HE was the only one. He was the only one that could make me happy. Kirstie, he was my everything, my world, Kirs-"
"Scott, Mitch died two years ago."
Silence.
"Scott?"
"What? What, Kirstie, what, no,"
"Scott, listen to me. He's not here anymore. Scott, please. Let me speak."
"Kirstie.."
"Scott, no, don't cry."
"Kirstie.. please. No. He can't be gone.. not permanently.."
"Scott-"
"NO, he sent me an e-mail yesterday.. wait, let me find it.."
"Scott.."
"What? No, it's gotta be here.. wait, let me search for it."
"Scott, you won't find anyth-"
"What? 'Mitch Grassi: July 10, 2013' 'July 15, 2013.' It says that was the last one, but I know he sent me one yesterday.."
"Scott, I don't wanna be the one that keeps reminding you.."
"Kirstie.. Kirstie, no, no I can't.."
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I wake up to a beautiful small brunette boy sleeping on my chest.
My boy.
He's right here.
Sleeping soundly.
I hear his steady breathing and his heartbeat. My beautiful boy is right here, safe in my arms.
My Mitchie.
My angel.
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My Angel {Scömìche Oneshot}
Fanfiction"My Mitchie" "My angel" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Just a little Scömìche oneshot BUT IT'S ALSO SAD just saying Also the beginning is supposed to be a phone conversation between Kirstie and Scott. Thank you for reading!! <3
