Annika Rose (A PTX fanfic) (Scirstie)

8.

Anything in bold is just me showing my unimportant opinion.

|×°×|MITCH'S POV|×°×|

I'm suddenly pulled out of the kitchen by Kirstie. Ugh, can't the girl let me enjoy store-bought waffles in peace?

"Mitch, help me.". She looks at me sadly.

"Is everything alright, Kirst?", I say, putting my hands on both her shoulders.

"No, it's not! I'm doomed.", she starts crying. I pull her into a hug, her tears soaking my shirt.

"What happened? You refused to show any emotion since you moved here and now you're here crying.".

She doesn't say anything, so I awkwardly pat her back. I don't know how to deal with people crying, but Scott is an exception considering how long I've known him.

"Care to tell me what happened?".

"My m-mother died.".

"So why is that upsetting you? I mean, of course you have the right to grieve, but you yourself ran away from home.".

"I'm upset at her death, but w-what's making it worse is that it's m-my fault.". She starts sobbing.

"How is it your fault, Kirstie? Only the one up there determines when people die.".

"My leaving c-caused her to have a heart attack and now my sister's against me.".

"Maybe it'll help to talk to Scott?".

"No! Then I'll have to tell him why I ran away, and I don't want to upset him.".

"Then tell me, Avi or Dominic. It'll be better than to suffer alone, you know.".

She sniffs. "Promise that none of you will tell Scott. Not until I'm ready to tell him.".

I nod. "Come on to the kitchen, have some waffles. Food helps. And if I recommend anyone from us three, it would be Dominic. He's the best at advice.".

She has a small smile on her face. "Thank you, Mitch.". I smile back and start walking towards the kitchen.

"And Mitch?".

"Yeah?".

"My sister knows where I live.".

I turn around and grin. "That's perfect.".

She raises an eyebrow at me. "How?".

"That's what Dominic will tell you.".

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|×°×|STILL MITCH'S POV|×°×|

(FLASHBACK TO EARLIER THIS MORNING)

"Okay, Scooter, I helped your ass out with Kirstie so I want something in return.".

"Anything for you, Motorcycle.".

"Promise you won't tell anyone except Kirstie?".

"Why Kirstie though?".

I shrugged. "I think I can trust her.".

"Spill, Mike Wazowski."

I dragged him to the bathroom, carefully sitting on the edge of the bathtub.

"Wow, is it that big of a secret, Michelle?". I nod.

"I'm trusting you, bitch. If you tell anyone else you don't even wanna know what I can do.".

"Whoa, okay, stop stalling. Tell me already.".

"I... like Avi.". I said the last two words as quickly as possible, shutting my eyes tight.

Silence.

"I'm trying so hard to imagine you guys together, but I can't. You guys are such opposites it's impossible to think you actually could be together.".

I blushed. "Well, don't tell anyone except Kirstie otherwise I'll murder you".

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|×°×|MITCH'S POV YET AGAIN|×°×| (damn)

I didn't think Scott told her yet. He probably would have told her this morning but considering her mood this morning, he would be better off staying at a distance from her.

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{¤AVI'S POV¤} (finally omfg)

Nervous was an understatement. Mitch casually asked me to come somewhere with him and I'm here getting butterflies like it was an actual date.

He gets into the car and started driving to a place I was very curious to know. Soon, I was unable to see the familiar surroundings of Coatesville and he parks near a river, the water glistening with the sun's rays as the sun started to set.

Leaving me behind, he walks slowly towards the river, so I decide to walk behind him.

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IM EVIL AND ENDED THIS CHAPTER JUST WHEN THINGS WOULD HAVE GOTTEN INTERESTING AND IM SORRY IT'S SO SHORT.

I TOTALLY LEFT A CLIFFHANGER FOR THE TALKING TO DOMINIC PART OMG MAYBE THATLL HAPPEN NEXT CHAPTER.

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-Aaiza ♡ ♡