Leaving (Kirstie's POV)

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I can't believe he's leaving soon. All of a sudden he pulls out a box. I open it and start to cry. "Oh, Mitchell. It's... beautiful." I say. "Take it. I want to see it on you." He says gesturing the box towards me. I gently pick it up and lay it over my wrist. "Will you clip it for me?" I ask. "Certainly." he replies as he clasps the bracelet into place. I smile and look at it. I move it around and look at him. He hands me a tissue. "Thank you." I say wiping my eyes. "So, tell me about you." I say. He smiles and starts to speak. "I have a sister. I'm in Pentatonix. My best friends name is Scott Hoying. I love electronica music and pop music. And I'm super shy. And I have severe social anxiety and depression. That's absolutely it." He sighs. "I never new you have social anxiety and depression. Me too!" I say with a bright look on my face. He smiles and sips his water. "Do you sing?" He asks. I look surprised. "I don't know. Kinda, I guess." I say shyly. he looks at me with an 'oh really' face. "Sing for me. Don't be embarrassed. Come on." I give him a look and a sigh. "Fine, but we have to go somewhere private." I say and he smiles. The dimples! He looks at his phone and checks his hair. I smile and giggle silently. "Let's go to my house." He says.

We arrive at his house. It's super cute. It's got a gray couch with colored pillows on it and and Beyoncé painting where she is flipping her hair. And that's just the one room I've seen. "Wow." I mutter. "You likey? Good. Sing for me. Go." He says plopping down onto his couch. I start singing Say Something. He slightly smiles, which turns into a big grin. I finish at 'just starting to crawl' and he claps. "Wow. I-I'm- I can't even speak!" He says chuckling. "I have to go or my friend will start wondering. I'll text you later. Okay?" I say. "Okay."

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