4: What I heard

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So there are some stronger words in this one.
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And I know the photo is weird but I like it.

Travis pov

I can't believe I hurt Mitch.
But he deserves it.
I can't believe he said that to me.
Scott does not treat him better than I do.

I think Mitch said that because he loves him.
They act like they're dating. Especially off camera.
I hate it.
I have to go apologize, even if it's not true I have to apologize.

I opened the door and saw Mitch sleeping on the couch.
I decided to let him sleep.

I went to write a note to let him know I came back to apologize when I looked around the house and saw pictures.

Pictures of Scott and Mitch. All over the house.

That when I lost it.
I punch the picture where Mitch kissed Scott cheek.
"WHAT THE FUCK!"I screamed.

I found a box and put all of the pictures in there.
I put it in Mitch closest.

"I love you, Mitch. I'm sorry for what I did. I know you love Scott, but I'm gonna hold on to you for as long as I can." I said before I kissed his forehead and left.

Mitch pov

My head hurts so bad.
I know I probably shouldn't sleep because I may have a concussion. I went to watch t.v. to take my mind off things and when I sat down everything what black.

I was resting my eyes when I heard the door open.
I tried to open my eyes, but it just wouldn't happen.
I have no clue who it is.
The footsteps got closer.
Then the person scream
"WHAT THE FUCK!"
I instantly knew who it was.

"TRAVIS, TRAVIS!" I tried to scream but my mouth wouldn't move, just like my eyes.

Then I heard glass shattering.
I figured that Travis hit a picture. I heard his footsteps all over the house.
It sounded like he was putting stuff in a box. His footsteps got closer.
"I love you, Mitch. I'm sorry for what I did. I know you love Scott, but I'm gonna hold on for as long as I can." He says then kisses my forehead.

I don't like the sound of that. His footsteps walked away to the door.
"Of course I love Scott, but he'll never love me. No one will ever love me.I think to myself

I had a mini break down in my head when I heard the door open again.

Scott

Scott walked over to me and picked me up. I love this, I just wish I was conscious.
"What the fuck Mitchie"
he said.
Shit, he saw my bruises. That gonna be a great conversation when I wake up.

Scott went to put me in my bed. He moved his hand to my head. It would have hurt if I was up.

I heard Scott hyperventilating, and his breathing was uneven.
He ran out of my room when he said "ow fuck" with pain in his voice
"Did I clean up the glass up?" I thought to myself.

I heard Scott crying.
"Did it hurt that bad?" I say regretting not cleaning it up.
I'm so stupid, I should have cleaned it up.

Then he tried to shake me awake. He was shaking me and calling my name.
I tried to talk but I couldn't.
He grabbed the house phone that's in my room.
He called 911.
After he gave them are information.
He was walking towards me.
He grabs my hand and says
"Mitch, I hope you wake up. I don't know what without you. You're my best friend, you're my other half, you're................ the one I love. P-please wake up."

He loves me

He loves me.
I can't believe he loves me.
It can't be true.
He's lying.

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