Guys. Over 350 views. WHOA!Thank you guys so much. Soooooooo yeah. I'm sooo tired. Here's another chapter. :)
Mitch's POV
I was lying on my bed staring at the ceiling. I slowly sat up and looked around. This isn't my house... I got up and opened the door to my room. I peeked my head out and looked down the hallway. This place was dingy and gross, not to mention small. I stepped out and walked down the loud wooden stairs and find out what was going on. I saw my mom sleeping on the couch with at least 10 bottles of beer around her. She's a drunk? Since when?It occurred to me that I haven't talked to Scott yet. I grabbed for my phone but realized it wasn't in my pocket. I ran upstairs and rummaged through my room. Nothing. I knew his number by heart anyway. I went downstairs to get a house phone and found one connected to the wall.
I dialed his number and waited a few minutes. No one answered so I left a message.
"Hey Scott it's um Mitch. I was just calling to see if we could hang out today? If not that's ok. I'll talk to you later. Bye" I said softly into the phone.
I went over to my mom and saw the reason for this.
She didn't have her wedding ring on. Wow they got divorced. Never saw that coming. This is the worst dream I've had in a while.A few minutes later the phone rang. I recognized the number immediately.
"Hey Scotty!"
"Uh hi" Scott sounded unsure.
"Ummm is everything ok?" I said confused.
"Yeah everything is fine. Who is this?" Scott said.
"Haha very funny Hoying" I said teasingly.
"Uh seriously who is this?" Scott said with genuine confusion.
"Mitch. It's Mitchell, Scott" I said actually confused.
"Mitch who?" Scott asked.
Was he kidding? I'm his boyfriend for fucks sake he should know my voice. Not to mention my last name!
"Grassi?" I said confused, angry, over whelmed and whatever the hell else I was feeling.
"Uh that name doesn't sound familiar" Scott said slowly.
"What? I'm your boyfriend! What do you mean that name doesn't sound familiar?!" I said trying not to scream.
"Boyfriend!? Dude I'm not even gay!" Scott said shocked.
"Seriously Scott this isn't funny!" I said holding my temples.
"I'm not kidding Mitchell I don't know who you are" Scott said calmly through the phone.
"Ok that's it I'm coming over there" I said grabbing my wallet.
"What? How do yo-" I hung up and grabbed my keys and walked out the door.
Fuck shoes.
I got into my car and started driving. I stopped in the middle of the street.
Where the hell am I?
I put in Scott's address in my cars navigation system. It showed that it was a hour drive. I didn't care. This was Scott.
I drove for that hour blasting music and trying to keep a level head. When I pulled up to the house I house I saw the blonde sitting on the stairs with his head in his hands. I got out the car and walked up to him.
"Scott?" I asked quietly.
He looked up at me with his big blue marveling eyes.
"I'm assuming your Mitch" He said standing up.
"Assuming?" I said arching an eyebrow.
"Nothing. Well since it's our first time meeting face to face, I'm Scott" He said holding out his hand.
I hated this dream I wanted to wake up in my Scott's arms.
I held out my hand to shake his.
"I'm Mitch"I don't like this alternate universe. I don't like it at all.
So I have a six hour ride to Chicago so yeah. Expect more chapters. Hope y'all enjoyed. Bye!👌✌️ ~Chris
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