"Is this nessasary?" Mitch asked Scott in an annoyed voice.
"Uh, duh! Its spring break Mitch! We have to do something fun!" Mitch huffed. Every time there was spring break, Scott threw ideas around on what could happen.
"Scott. Where are we even going? I feel like I'm going to get kidnapped whenever we go somewhere." Mitch rambled on about how unsave it was to go on random trips and much more.
"Mitchell. I. Swear. To. God. If you don't shut it your walking."
"Ok MOM. God... I'm still not happy. Not until you tell me where you are taking me." Scott frowned and when stopped at a redlight, turned and grabbed Mitch's hands.
"All I have to do is tell you? And then you'll trust me with this? Because if so, I'm going to tell you." Mitch nodded. "Ok. We're going to New York. Happy?"
"I want to kill, and kiss you at the same time! Oh my god! Are you serious?" Scott nodded and turned back to the road.
"I think I'd prefer a kiss over being killed. Just saying." Mitch hit Scott's shoulder.
"I was joking. I'm not really going to kiss you. That's weird. We're best friends, and like, ew." Scott's mouth flew open in fake offense.
"Ew?! I'm not THAT discusting. God."
"No! Ugh, I mean, it would be like kissing my sister. You are my sister. It would be... awkward." Mitch shivered at the thought and changed the subject.
The rest of the car ride was a conversation about how it was possible for Ariel to sing underwater.
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"Like, how could she sing that damn well in water?! I can hardly walk and sing, let alone swim." Scott giggled as he heard Mitch ramble about Ariel's singing skills as they walked into the hotel room.
"Look, I don't know. She's talented, and a animated charactor." He earned a glare from Mitch and they started unpacking.
"Still, they should've made it a bit realistic." Mitch mumbled.
"It was a musical! They had to sing! And Ariel was being a ho and gave her voice away for some guy who wasn't even that goodlooking."
"Ersila was a b*tch. Who takes some ones voice? Ariel did sign the contract though..." They exchanged looks and both fell apart laughing.
"What type of debate was that? Oh my god!" Mitch said.
"It was better than the land elves one last week." Scott said in a choked laughing voice.
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"Mitch?" Scott whispered from across the room.
"Hm? What Scaht?" Came the muffled reply.
"Thanks for being happy. I appreciate it."
"Well, thanks for helping. And letting me." Scott froze.
"What do you mean 'letting you'?"
"Daniel didn't. Thanks for letting me be happy."
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