27.What Ifs

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*Mitch's POV*

Scott answered the phone and put it on speaker.

"Hello?" Scott said nervously.

"Hello" Jonathan said back with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Hey Jon I'm here too, you're on speaker."

"Okay good I just had a chat with the rest of the gang."

"W-what about?" Scott asked.

"We will get to that in a minute."

"Can we help you with anything?" I asked.

"There has been a lot of drama on tour  lately."

"Yeah, it has been busy." Scott said.

"We have had our little problems but they're being solved." I replied.

"How is it being solved if you boys aren't in Texas for your show?"

"We are taking a little break to solve the issue." I replied calmly.

"You can't time off when you have a show in a few hours."

"I'm sorry but it is too late to go back now."

"Why'd you leave in the first place?"

"We were having a problem with the band." Scott said.

"I feel like this is going to be a long story so come by my office tomorrow at noon."

"Okay." I said.

Scott hung up and sighed, "We should go back, It's only a 3 hour flight."

"But we have to meet with Jonathan tomorrow at noon."

"Ugh everything is so fucked up now! Jonathan never wants to talk to us individually unless we did something wrong."

"We should check on the band."

"I'm not talking to Kirstie , Avi and Kevin are probably extremely frustrated with us and everybody else probably hates us for fucking up the tour.:

"Then we'll call tomorrow after the meeting."

"Yeah, I guess."

I felt bad seeing Scott so sad. It was only midday, I knew what would make him feel better.

"We should go out to eat!" I suggested.

"Sure, where to?"

"How about that little restaurant by the beach, remember when we first moved here and we used to always go there."

"Yeah," He smiled," I love that place."

I could see him getting into a better mood.

We got dressed and called an Uber to take us to the restaurant.

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