What Happened in Between

Choir and Journals

Mitch walked into the choir room, feeling himself shut down. Students that were all older than him are in here. The reason why is because the representative of the highest ranked choir had a chance to hear him sing and she instantly put him in choir. He got a glance of her and she smiled sweetly at him.

"I'll be right back," she told her friends and walked up to the boy. She smiled at him once more, not noticing his semi-wet hair. "How are you, Mitch? How are you liking your first day of school?"

"I-it's-s okay," he replied shyly, shrugging his shoulders. "Th-han-nk-k you, C-can-di-ic-ce."

She nodded as she went back to her friends, leaving Mitch by himself. He then sat in a random chair, hoping that he would not be noticed. The bell then rang, bringing students back to their seats. A blue eyed male sat next to Mitch and the freshman quickly turned to him and almost let out a gasp.

Tyler Oakley was sitting next to him. The same Tyler who made the closet trick. Mitch wanted to get up, but before he could, a woman walked in. A folder full of papers was tucked in her arms and she set them down, smiling at the students.

"Welcome back," she sang in middle C and everyone matched the note. She looked around the room, smiling more. "How was your summer?"

There was 'awesome's and 'average's. She nodded as more students and she spotted Mitch. He was shyly playing with his fingers, hoping that no one will notice him. She then walked up to him, tilting her head.

"Are you new?" She asked, making Mitch look up. He nodded hesitantly as everyone looked at him. "What's your name, hun?"

"Mi-itc-chell-l Ol-lu-so-la-a," Mitch answers quietly, wanting to disappear. Everyone is currently staring him down like he was a prize that was about to be won.

"Oh, yeah," the choir teacher exclaimed happily as she stood up. The attention was making Mitch uncomfortable and he wanted to cry. "You're the new student. I'm Mrs. Owens, the choir teacher. I need you to sing for me so I could figure out what part you're going to sing. Do you mind doing this in front of your classmates?"

Mitch opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He stood up, feeling his palms get sweaty. He saw Ariana glaring at him in the distance and he quickly looked away. He could feel his chest tighten and his breathing rise. He heard a random piano key get played and was about to sing when Candice quickly stood up.

"He's a tenor," the representative revealed, hoping Mrs. Owens would not make him audition. The choir teacher nodded as she smiled once more at the shy student. "He could sit next to me. I'm a soprano anyways."

"Okay," Mrs. Owens commented as she let Mitch go sit next to Candice. Mrs. Owens then opened a book called Melodia( a/n: We have to do this in choir. Pretty much, they're just measures. It's hard but super fun, lol.) and opened to a random page. "Go to page 5, measure 28."

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Mitch walked to his Journalism class and smiled when Kirstin caught up with him. She smiled back then frowned when she saw how messy his hair was.

"What's up with your hair?" Kirstin asked, tilting her head. She then touched Mitch's hair and brought it back instantly. "Why is it wet?! Mitch, what happened?!"

"I'll t-tell-l you la-at-ter," Mitch promised as he walked into the classroom. Kirstin nodded as she walked in with him and they sat down in a random spot.

"Hello, students. I'm Mrs. Annie Odair," the red haired woman spoke up, smiling at her students. She really did look happy. Last year, she lost her husband in combat. He was actually really close with Mr. Mallark's wife.
"You will receive your journals in about five minutes. Just lay low and I'll get them."

Annie then walked into the back room, causing Kirstin to turn to Mitch. Mitch nodded slowly, acknowledging his older sister.

"Why is your hair wet? Tell me know, Mitch. Please."

"I got a sw-swi," Mitch tried to say then he frowned. He couldn't figure out how to say that word. "I got my h-he-ead-d sh-hov-ved-d in a fl-lus-hing-g toi-toi-let."

"You got a swirly?!" Kirstin whispered-yelled, gripping onto her backpack. She gripped tighter when Mitch nodded. "Who did that to you?! I'm going to cut a bit-"

"I'm back," Mrs. Odair called out, carrying a pile of notebooks. She set them down on the first table and they got passed out. "I don't want you guys to write anything yet. We'll learn some writing techniques."

Kirstin got a notebook and almost ripped it. Mitch gulped nervously as he got his notebook from the guy in front of him. Their hands brushed and something sparked in Mitch's hand. He raised an eyebrow to himself but decided to not worry about it. He then opened his notebook to the first page, thanking God that the day is ready to end.

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"Who gave him a swirly?!" Scott yelled, his eyes full of fury. Kirstin shrugged her shoulders angrily.

"I don't know! That's what I want to know," Kirstin answered, looking at Mitch. He was watching them rant angrily. He honestly found it entertaining.

"I'm going to cut a bit-." Scott began but then was interrupted by Avi.

"Watch your mouth," he scolded and looked at Mitch. He sighed sadly as he began to get stuff ready for dinner. "I'm sorry, kiddo. If I knew that was going o happen, I wouldn't have put you in school.

"It's o-ok-kay-y," Mitch responded, making Avi nod his head hesitantly. "I'm not that u-up-set-t by it."

Avi sighed as he began to start dinner. Did he make the right decision to do this? He really hopes he did.

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"I can't wait to get my hands on him."

"I know. Faking my death was the best thing I ever did. Too bad I couldn't stay with Kevin that long."

"Eh, he was annoying anyways. I wish I could get that rotten son of mine back."

"You could."

"I could, but Mitch's older brother will kill anyone who looks at Alex wrong. I can't wait to kidnap that little jerk. He ruined my life."

"Me too. I still can't believe his parents agreed to die for him. Once we get him, there'll be one less cry baby to deal with."

"I know. You're the best sister ever, Charlotte."

"Thank you. You're the best brother ever, Carson."

The siblings laughed as they hopped into Carson's car. He drove off, laughing evilly. He is going to get Mitch if it's the last thing he does.

A/N: Wellllll.....this chapter isn't as bad because Mitch isn't being tortured, but that doesn't mean that he won't be bullied. I've already got one planned for next chapter and let me just say that you guys will hate me, lol. I just ideas for forms of bullying. I don't know when the Alpha/Omega fanfic will be posted, but I'm trying to think of the plot because the one I planned out is kind of overused in other books so I don't want to use the same idea, SO if you have an idea, then D.M me! I love you all!!!:)

-Maddis🐧🐧🐧