Seven

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And in the end/ I'd do it all again./ I think you're my best friend./ Don't you know that the kids aren't al—, kids aren't alright?/ And I'll be yours./ When it rains it pours./ Stay thirsty like before./ Don't you know that the kids aren't al—, kids aren't alright?


~Fall Out Boy: The Kids Aren't Alright


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-Scott's POV-


 Scott watched as the brunette ran out of the room, hysterically crying.


"Mitch!!" The other guy exclaimed, holding out his hand as if he would've grasped the brunette's arm.


 The guy sighed, as he ran his hand through his hair and shook his head, "I'm sorry he has been through a really bad rough patch in his life. Well we all have and right now this whole situation isn't making things better. I'm Alex by the way."


 "So how do you and I know each other?" Alex looked at him and he hesitated before answering, "Umm i'm your husband.  


 Scott blinked and nodded, "How do I know...whats his name... oh yeah, Mitch?"


 Alex sighed and turned fully around to face him, "Scott, this might sound a little strange but that guy who just ran out of the room, crying his eyes out, is your ex fiancée."


 Scott was taken back by what Alex had just said, "Umm.. well... i... ummm.. wow this a lot to process."


 Alex nodded and he whipped out his phone and dialed a number. Then scott watched as he placed it to his ear, "Kirstie, yeah its alex, look Scott is awake. But we have a big, but temporary problem."


There was a pause and over the beeping of the machines, Scott heard the girl's voice yelling at the top of her lungs on the other line.


 "Well you'll see when you get here. Oh yeah if you see Mitch crying downstairs, can you please drag him back up here. Thank you, see you guys in a few." Alex hung up the phone and turned back to face Scott.


 Scott looked at Alex in confusion, "Who else is coming?"


"Three of your best friends, Avi, Kirstie, and Kevin." Scott nodded and layed his head back onto the pillow.


 "Why don't you get some rest and I will wake you when they are here." Scott nodded and closed his eyes, and drifted off to sleep.


 -Mitch's POV-


 It started to downpour out side but mitch didn't care, he had nothing left to live for. Scott didn't remember him, and he felt like he just  lost everything all over again. He sat down, pressing his back up against the now soak and wet brick of the hospital and pulled his knees up to his chest.

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