Mitch's POV*
I parked into the parking lot of Me and my boyfriend's shared apartment and closed my door shut. It has been a long two weeks and I haven't seen him since I went to visit my family back home. I couldn't stop thinking about him. He treats me so well and I am glad to be coming home to my Boyfriend who I love so much.
I turned the key to our door and opened it. As I walked in, I saw Him sitting on the couch with Popcorn in his arms as he was watching a movie. "Oh my god Mitchey! I didn't know you were coming back today!" Said Travis bringing me into his strong arms. "I couldn't stand being without you, so I left," I said wrapping my arms around his waist and rested my head on his chest. "You did all of that for me?" "Yep. I couldn't get you out of my head," I said slightly blushing.
We were enjoying this moment together until Travis got a text message. He said that he was going to see one of his old friends at a club. So I was stuck by myself. Again. I came home because I was lonely, and now, here I am again. Being pushed to the side by my own boyfriend. He's been going out a lot so I guess I'm used to it by now. It's normal how he's always gone, and it's just me. I was sick and tired of being alone so I called one of my closest friends. Scott.
"Hey"
"Hey Mitchey. What's up?"
"Ah nothing. I just got home and Travis is still keeping his distance from me."
"Oh...well I think you should go to wherever he's off to and tell him how you feel."
"Okay, I'll do it. Thanks Scott. Your the best."
"Thanks. Now you go to Travis. Love you."
"Love you too."
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As I walked into the club, music was pounding into my ears. People were offering me drinks, but I said no. I just wanted to see Travis.
I had been looking everywhere but I saw no sight of him. Where could he be? Was he lying to me? Did he go somewhere else with his so called friend? 'Fuck it' I thought as I was going to sit down at the bar table. "Can I offer you something, sir," a bar tender asked me. "Not in the mood," I said sassily. " Well you look stressed. Is something bothering you?" He asked in a caring voice. "Actually, yes. My boyfriend is always making lame excuses to be away from me and doesn't come back too often. Tonight, he told me he was here and that he was going to be with an old friend, but he isn't here. I asked my best friend Scott what I should do, and he said I should tell him how I feel about this. He isn't here though, and I don't know what to do," I said as I ran a hand through my hair.
"Listen, you need to go back home, and figure things out with him when he returns. Now run along to your boyfriend and tell him how you feel," said the bar tender. With that I walked out. But something stopped me.
I saw Travis making out with another man. "Looks like I know your secret, now," I said looking at Travis and the man that he obviously loves more. I couldn't make Travis happy, so he found somebody new to destroy. "Mitchey! I can explain," said Travis tearing up. "Don't ever call me Mitchey again. We are done." I immediately ran to my car, and drove off to my apartment.
As I opened the door, I fell to my knees and sobbed my broken heart out. " He never loved you so why do you still care," I said screaming at myself. I got all of his stuff and put it into one big box. I opened the window, and through the box out. It felt good. I actually felt happy about my decisions, and that was a big Weight off my chest, but it didn't make me feel any happier.
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"Scott?"
"Yes? "
"Well umm... I want you to come over... its important.
"Okay I'll be right over.I love you."
"I love you too."
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Scott's POV*
As I walked through the door, I ran to Mitch and knew what had just happened. I knew this would happen to Mitch. I just knew it.
"I never knew that Travis would ever do that to me. I thought he was perfect. I was wrong," Mitch said as he buried his face in my chest and cried his eyes out."Maybe I couldn't treat him like he wanted me to. Maybe I didn't love him like he wanted me to? No wonder he cheated on me. I don't deserve to be happy! I never did! I can never make anybody happy. Ever!" He screamed hysterically crying, while staining my shirt with the tears that kept coming. But I didn't mind.
"Mitch! If he couldn't love you like you did, he was not worth it. Don't say that ever again! Mitchell, " I said caressing his cheek. "You mean so much to me, and when you are believing all of these negative thoughts, it hurts me. I love you too much for you to do this to yourself," I said. I then picked his small body up bridal style and carried him into his room.
I gently placed him on his bed and crawled in next to him. I pulled his body close to mine and he cuddled into me while wrapping his arms around my waist. I kept kissing his head and sang softly to him until we both fell asleep in each others embrace. Now I think that everything might be okay for the both of us.
