*Mitch's POV*
I sighed as the song ended, leaving me to stay in this world. It gave me almost a feeling of abandonment. I kept lying there until long after the computer had sent itself to sleep."Mitchie?" Scott called softly. I hadn't noticed him standing in the doorway.
"I thought you were asleep." I said.
"I woke up already." He said.
"Oh" I mumbled.
"You wanna go out tonight? Me, you, Avi, Kevin, and Alex?" He asked.
"Yeah, I do." I smiled.
"I need a shower." I said as I placed his laptop on the table and started to get up.
"May I join?" And I fell. I knew he was kidding, but I was surprised and fell backwards. I hoped to land in the chair, and I did, but I fell sideways and got thrown over the edge, backflipping out of it.
"Mitch! Are you ok?" He asked running over to me and helping me up. My face was already bright red as I avoided his eyes.
"Fine" I mumbled.
"Try not to get so excited." He joked and I couldn't help but laugh too.
"No you may not join, my showers are my private naked time." I giggled at him as I walked away.
"Ok then... I'll ignore that. Could you possible be ready in 2 hours? Or do you need an extra year?" Scott joked. I stuck my tongue at him.
"I'll be ready."
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"So where are we going?" Alex asked."Anywhere with karaoKE!" Kevin shouted. He looked quite funny stuck in the backseat of Scott's car between Alex and Avi.
"But you guys are singers! I suck at karaoke!" Alex whined.
"You can play Kirst." Scott offered. Alex rolled his eyes.
"Yeah, I could play Mitch, too." Alex said sarcastically. I flashed a cheesy smile.
"And I can beatbox like only K.O. Can, sing notes to low for hell, and have the most beautiful riffs to ever be heard." Alex said.
"Aww you think my riffs are beautiful?" Scott cooed jokingly. Alex rolled his eyes again.
"Would you rather some gay bar? That might be better for you Alex." Avi offered. Alex reached around Kevin to shove Avi.
"We're NOT going to a gay bar." Alex said.
"KARAOKE IT IS!" I yelled and everyone cheered, except Alex.
"KC's?" I questioned as we pulled into the parking lot of some club.
"I've never been here, but I thought we'd give it a shot." Scott said, getting out of the car. We walked together than got into formation. Scott pushed through the doors first, Avi and I next then Alex and Kevin. We all have flashy smiles to girls who were staring as we walked to the back and found a seat next to the karaoke stage.
"Very important question: are we here to hang or get laid?" Avi asked.
"Slut." I muttered.
"Inappropriate Mitchie!" Avi accused. I giggled and we all looked to Scott for an answer.
"We have to do a least one song, then you can go fuck." Scott said.
"Which song?" Kevin asked.
"Ref?" Alex offered.
"Good idea, but what're we going to do without Kirst?" I asked.
"I think you got it, Alex, can you mouth backup?" Scott asked. Alex nodded and we got onto the stage.
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Crushing (Scömíche)
FanfictionMitch can't be gay. There's no WAY he's gay. It's just a crush. Harmless. Little. Crush. On his straight best friend.