Chapter 9

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Mitch's POV

I pull out of my kiss with Ty and quickly bolt to a standing position. I try to run from our sitting spot, but Ty manages to grab hold of my wrist.                                                                                                                   "Mitch, why'd you do that?" He asks keeping a tight grasp on my wrist. I refused to look him in the eyes and let some of my hair fall in my face.                                                                                                               "Mitch..." He says taking hold of my chin and forcing me to look at him. I feel more tears pierce my eyes and try to look away from him, but he keeps my chin in place.  He wipes the tears falling down my face with his thumb and kisses me again.

Jordan's POV

I hear the faint mumbling sound of voices outside. I cautiously get up and sneak out of my room and downstairs. The voices, are closer now and I hear one ask,"Mitch, why'd you do that?" Sounding the slightest bit happy/ I then realize it's probably Mitch and Ty. I sit next to the door and eavesdrop, waiting to see, or hear what'll happen next. After a small pause I hear Ty say,"Mitch..." He sounds...... Quite concerned. Then instead of hearing words I hear a very muffled sound. I'm very interested to find out what's going on out there, but decide on waiting a little bit.

After my waiting, about thirty seconds, I slowly open the door and am shocked by what was happening in front of me. I quickly, but quietly, slam the door closed and run back up to my room. I feel a little broken hearted, but I knew I would never get to be with Mitch, he;s gay after all. I decide to go back to sleep and mourn it more in the morning.

Ty's POV

I wipe tears off Mitch's face and I kiss him again. A couple seconds after I hear the door quietly hear the door open, and a small gasp emit from Jordan.Mitch and I continue to kiss and Jordan quickly closes the door and probably rushes back to her room. Mitch and I pull apart and rest our foreheads against each other's. 
 "Sorry." Mitch finally says.                                                                                                                                               "It's ok." I say. I grab his hand gently and say,"Come on, we should probably get back to bed."             "Ok." Mitch says yawning sleepily. He lets me guide him back to his bed. And I gently get him in, but as I turn to leave the third way conscious Mitch, pulls on my hand and I fall onto the bed. He nuzzles his nose on the back of my neck. I try to get out of his grasp, but he has a death grip. I soon relax in his arms and fall asleep, hearing his soft snores near my ear.

Hey guys. So, how've you been? Sorry I didn't really update this week, as you probably already know I've been packing up my house. Well I have to go. I'll try to get the next chapter out sometime next week. Love ya hybrids. Peace!-Pika


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