Scott's POV cont:
*Present*
Tears poured down my face as it kept replaying in my head. I just want Mitchie back. My phone rang. My face lit up but I realized Kirstin was calling me. "Hello?" "Hey Scott. Wanna come over and hang?" "Kirstin I would love to but..." "Please," Kirstin said, cutting me off. "Okay fine. I'll be over." I hung up the phone and I changed my outfit. I grabbed my keys and phone and left. I got to Kirstin's house. There was another car here. I got to the door. I knocked. The door opened and Kirstin stood there. "Scott!" Kirstin hugged me. "Scott...why does it seem like you lost a ton of weight?" Kirstin asked, looking up at me. "Don't worry about it. Can I come in?" Kirstin backed away and I walked inside. The door shut. I looked over. My eyes widened. Sitting on the couch was Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi. The love of my life. Mitch stood up. "Kirstin, why is Scotty here?" I smiled a little when he called me Scotty. "Look, I want the group back. I hate not hanging out with you guys anymore. I hate that we don't have Scömichè anymore." "Kirstin, Scotty hurt me. Why should I go back?" "Mitch, that was 2 years ago. Grow up," Kirstin said, crossing her arms. "Why doesn't anyone understand?" Mitch shouted and ran down the hall to a room. A door slammed. Kirstin took a step forward but I put my hand out so she couldn't move. "I'll handle this." I walked into the room the Mitch had gone in. "Mitchie," I said, opening the door. "Go away Scotty." "Mitch please." "Fine." I walked over to Mitch and sat down next to him. Mitch moved further away from me. "Mitch, I'm so sorry. I missed you so much." Mitch sighed and turned and faced me. "Scotty, to be honest, I missed you too." "Mitch im deeply sorry. I love you so much and it was the worst mistake I ever did." Mitch smiled and put his hands on mine. "Boy did I miss holding your hand," Mitch said, smiling. "Do you forgive me?" "Yes Scotty. I can't live without you." Mitch hugged me. "Woah Scotty, why are you so skinny," Mitch said, feeling my stomach. "I missed you so much Mitchie that I may have stopped eating." "Scott! No why?" "I was too sad to eat. I screwed up so much. I couldn't do anything without missing you." "I love you Scotty. Let's go get you some food into your system," Mitch said, helping me up. We walked to Kirstin and asked for food.
Thanks for reading. Sorry that this part was short
