Mitch picked me up at three AM, I couldn't fall asleep in Dylan's arms. So I texted Mitch hoping he was awake. Luckily, he was, I asked him to pick me up and gave him the address. I waited outside while Dylan was still asleep. He pulled up and I hoped in. We both had sweatpants on.
"It's three AM, Cay." Mitch said calling me by my nickname. I smiled and laughed a little.
"What?" He asked.
"You haven't called me that since tenth grade." I said smiling once again.
"Well, I missed it. What should we do at three in the morning, might I add once again. It's three in the morning!" He said.
"Let's roam the streets."
"That's a little dangerous." Mitch said.
"Are you scared, Mitchy?" I asked. He shifted in his seat.
"No." He said. I giggled.
"Just drive." I said.
***
We arrived in the heart of Erie."Park here." I said pointing to the open spot on the road.
"Why?" He asked
"Do you not see the Twenty-four hour arcade?" I asked. He looked around. I shook my head and got out. He ran over to my side.
"Why didn't you let me get your door, for you?" He asked sounding disappointed. I giggled and walked into the arcade. We were the only ones in there. thank god. I cashed my money in for tokens. I had about thirty. I went right to the Skee-ball machine. Mitch followed.
"I'm going to beat you Marns." I said nudging his arm a little.
"Nah fam." Mitch said, which made me laugh. I put in my token and Mitch did the same. I threw my ball up and hit the '100'. Mitch hit the '5'. I laughed and threw another one.
***
I beat him. That's the usual though. We were there till five AM."We should probably go. I don't want Dylan to wake up and me not there." I said.
"Right." Mitch said looking down, choking on his words. He opened my door for me and shut it, walking over to his side. He started the car. I turned on the radio and rolled the windows down. I sang along, waving my arm out the window. I looked over at Mitch. The street lights lit us up. He had a sexy smirk on his face. His hand was gripping the steering wheel. I always had a weakness for his hands. girls will understand what im talking 'bout. His other hand was resting on the console. I grabbed it and smiled at him. He yanked his hand away from mine.
"What?" I screamed.
"You have a boyfriend! Stop playing me!"
"Playing you?" I screamed back.
"Sue me for wanting to hang out with you and forgiving you!" I screamed once again. He slammed on the brakes.
"I'm sorry, okay?" He screamed really loud. I jumped.
"You think it's easy for me to see you with Dylan?" He kept screaming. "Hell no it's not! I love you and I always will Carter! Are you that blind?" He kept screaming at me.
"Mitch..." I started.
"Forget it." He interrupted me and starting driving again.
"Stop the car." I said angrily. He slammed on the brakes again. I looked over at him. Into his blue eyes that I missed.
"You didn't let me finish." I said softly. I leaned over and met my lips to his. He had his hand on my waist. I grabbed it, pushing it down. He slipped his tongue into my mouth. I was running my hands through his hair. His hair was trash to Dylan's but it didn't matter. dylan. I pulled away.
"I lov-" I started.
"No, you don't." Mitch finished for me. "You love Dylan and I have to respect that." He wasn't wrong, but he wasn't fully right either. I missed his eyes, his lips, his smile. I missed him.
"Not true." I said kissing him again. He had his hand where I moved it to. He removed it, because my phone was ringing. I looked at him.
"It's probably Dylan. You should get it." Luckily, it wasn't. It was an unknown number. If it was five in the morning, it's important.
"Hello?"
"Hi, Carter?" A lady asked.
"This is she. Who is this?" I asked.
"Your mom." The lady answered.
"Momma?" I questioned. A tear slipped down my cheek. Mitch was starring at me with concern on his face.
"Yes, sweetie, it's me. How have you been?" She asked.
"Good, I have a boyfriend." I answered thinking of Mitch. I wanted to tell her last year when we first started dating.
"Oh-la-la. Tell me about him."
"He's a gentleman. He plays hockey, kinda short, he has the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen. His smile lights up my day." I said looking at Mitch. He smiled at me goofily, I giggled.
"How long have you been dating." She asked. Well, we aren't dating yet so I can't answer that. I covered the speaker and asked Mitch.
"How long should we have been dating?"
"Two years." He answered.
"Two years, mamma." I said. "What about you?" I asked.
"No one. But I'm going to college for photography."
"That's great, ma."
"I called because I was going to surprise you at Christmas but, Will, said you were in Erie." Will was my dad.
"Yes, I'm in Erie with my boyfriend."
"You aren't-"
"No!" I said finishing for her.
"Give me the address, I'll come up." She asked. I gave Mitch the phone and told him to say his hotel address.
"Bye, Ma." I said hanging up. I cried in Mitch's shoulder. They weren't sad tears, they were happy. Because I was seeing my mom.
"We should get going." I said pulling myself together. I wiped my eyes as Mitch drove back to Dylan's.
***
We pulled up. I kissed Mitch again."This is our little secret." I whispered in his ear. I pecked his lips again and got out. I walked upstairs to Dylan's apartment. I unlocked the door, trying to be silent. I walked into the bedroom. I slipped my jeans off. I climbed in bed with him. I soon fell asleep.
A/N MITCH IS BACK GUYS
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