In Love [mirstie]

Chapter One

Kirstie

In another hotel. I just wanna lay on a bed that is mine. The sun was shining brightly through the window of the room. I put my glasses on that were on the beside table. The door of the bathroom opened and in came the one and only, Mitch. He was only in a towel. I rolled my eyes at him. "Someone finally woke up." He emphasized the 'finally'. "Go get dressed, Stupid." He gigled and walked back into the bathroom.

I laid back on the pillows. Thank god we have nothing to do today. I'm just gonna lay here in my phone while eating chips. Well, I'm gonna take a shower obviously. I grabbed clothes from my suitcase. I knocked on the door. "Hurry up Mitch! I wanna get in the shower." I yelled. He opened the door and looked at me. "Calm down woman!" He was gonna close the door until I pushed it open with my hand. "I'm gonna go in there anyway." I smirked.

I knew he was gonna get freaked out and scream like a girl. He looked at me like I was crazy. "What are you doing?" He asked me. "Getting in the shower. What does it look like?" He just shrugged his shoulders. I turned on the water. I pulled my hair out from the ponytail it was in. I took off my shirt, luckily I had a bra on. Mitch turned around and his eyes widened. "Oh my god." Was all he said. "I'm gonna go now." I waved bye to him as he left. His reaction was priceless.

After I finished getting undressed I hopped into the shower. I put shampoo in my hair. There was a loud knock heard on the door. "What?" I yelled over the water. I heard the door open. "I need to use the bathroom." Mitch said. "Fine go. Don't you dare try to peek through the curtains." I warned. "I'm gay so I wouldn't care." He said. "But I would." After that there was silence.

"Can you leave so I can get out of the shower?" I asked Mitch bluntly. "No." You could almost hear the smirk playing on his lips. "Whatever." I rolled my eyes. I turned the water off and wrapped the curtain around my body. I reached for my towel and got it. I wrapped around me and pushed the curtains. I walked out of the shower.

Mitch was leaning against the sink. "I hate you." I said through gritted teeth. He put his hand to his heart and sighed. "That one really hurt babe." I squinted my eyes at him. Is he drunk? He's not drunk.

"Can't handle a little joke?" He said sarcastically. "Just get out Mitch. I need to get dressed." This time he actually listened.

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There were two adults sitting on a couch and a little girl on the floor opening Christmas presents. Their faces were blurry. "Open this present." The man said. The little girl giggled. She then opened the box up. She stood up and hugged her parents. She picked up a little kitten from the box. "Thank you so much mommy and daddy."

Then their faces started to get normal. Sitting on the couch was mitch and I. And then we kissed.

"Kirstie wake up!" I sat up against the headboard. "Are you okay?" Mitch asked worriedly. I didn't look at him. I simply stared at my hands that were resting in my lap.

I felt a tug on my chin. "Look at me." He demanded. I fought him about it. I kept moving my head. I finally looked at him. "What happened? One minute you were sleeping peacefully. Then the next minute you were sweating, shaking, and muttering my name." He told me.

I gulped loudly. "I had a dream that kind of freaked me out." I whispered. "What was the dream?" He asked while laying next to me. Should I tell him? I would sound like a crazy person.

I guess I'll tell him beacause he'll force me to if I don't. "In the dream, there was a little girl opening presents for Christmas. Her parents were sitting on the couch. I couldn't make out there faces because they were blurry." I laid down right next to him.

We were only an inch apart. "The dad handed her a present and told her to open it. She did as told and there was a kitten in the box. She hugged them and said thank you. Then the face became clearer and the parents kissed. Mitch, her parents were us." I said in a quiet voice. "That's why I got freaked out." I said.

He just laid there and said nothing. "I'm scared. What if that means something? You're gay! It's not gonna happen. It could but it most likely won't. Now I'm just rambling." Suddenly, he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me closer to him.

"You're a beautiful girl but like you said, I'm gay. You don't have to worry." He told me. I sat up slowly. Mitch grabbed my hand. "Stay. I want to cuddle." He pouted. "I know." I replied.

He looked really confused. I pulled the blankets over us. I nuzzled my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me tightly. I looked up at him carefully. He had his eyes shut with a small smile on his face. I played with his soft brown hair. He was a really beautiful man. I'm not gonna lie.

~

I woke up next morning alone. I stood up and stretched. Mitch walked into the room with Scott, Avi, and Kevin. "Good afternoon sleepy head." He joked. I looked at the time and sure enough it was 2:35. "Esther said that they had to cancel all of our concerts here. So we'll be he longer than epected." Kevin said.

My jaw dropped. "How long?" I asked. "A month. So you'll be living with your roomate until then." I looked at Mitch and shrugged. The three of them left the room. I belly flopped on my bed. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through Twitter. Nothing interesting.

I looked at Mitch and he was looking at the ceiling. I threw a pillow at his face. "What was that for?" He yelled. "Come here! We can talk about boys." I told him. He hopped off the bed and sat in front of me.

He grabbed both my hands. "Let's be truthful. Any crushes?" He asked. Do I have a crush. "No not really. Ever since Jeremy and I broke up I haven't thought of boys. I just don't want to be hurt the way he hurt me." I said while looking down. We got into a huge fight where he ended up punching me in the face. I still have a little bruise next to my nose. It happened about a month ago. "That jerk doesn't deserve you. You need someone who would treat you like royalty. You need someone that loves you for being you." He said. I didn't realize that his lips were brushing mine. He attached them slowly, scared that I was gonna do something to him. I just kissed him back.

He brought me closer to him. Memories started to come back from when we were together. The make out sessions, late night phone calls, non stop texting, and just being together. But he's gay. What's going on?

I pulled away and just looked at him. "Why are you doing this? Too mess with my feelings?" I asked him. "I would never do that to you Kirstie. It's just that I've been losing interest in all guys lately. I had to kiss a girl to see what was happening. I'm really sorry Kirst. But thanks to you, I understand now." he said sadly.

This was all crazy. "What do you understand." I asked him.

He rolled off me and sighed. "I'm not positive but I think I'm straight." He closed his eyes. "How do you just stop liking guys?" I asked. "The same way I stopped liking girls. But miracles do happen. I don't understand myself." He opened his eyes slowly.

I rolled to my side so my front body was against his left side. I brushed my fingers against the right side of his face. "I'm glad that you finally know what your sexuality is but you can't just go around kissing people to question it. What if I still had feeling for you? That would break my heart." I scolded him.

He looked at me carefully. "Do you?" He raised his eyebrows. "No but I could have." He brought me down on top of him which made me laugh. "I'm sorry babe." He told me with a big smile on his face. God how I love hi- food. How I love food. Yeah that's what I love.