A/N: Sorry for the wait and sorry it's short, none the less here you go. Hope you enjoy and please comment, vote :)
Chapter 5
Kirstie is sat in the campus coffee shop across from Scott and Mitch, who she had to note were pretty close all of a sudden, their shoulders were touching as they sat but it wasn't just physically. They sit in silence for too long and Kirstie lets out a sigh.
"Why do you keep harassing me like that when clearly I don't want to be talking to you."
Scott shrugs, "You're here now aren't you."
"Only because it's your shout," she smirks.
"Like I promised, I paid," Scott nods.
"Stop beating around the bush!" Mitch groans dramatically and turns to Kirstie, "Scott quit the Warblers in a... wow kind of way."
Kirstie's head snaps back to look at Scott, "You what?!" she stands up, leant over the table, her hands on it keeping her steady.
Scott leans back in his chair, eyes wide, "Quit," he says in a high squeaky and clearly nervous voice.
Mitch stands up slowly, and placing his hands on Kirstie's shoulders, sits her back down, "Calm yourself honey." He sits back down himself, this time at the side of the table, as a mediator between the two of them.
"What was so important that you quit now but wouldn't for me?" she asks in a harsh but hurt sounding whisper.
"Hunter got douchier, if that was even possibly. I hit breaking point with him Kirst."
"And so breaking point wasn't when he called your best friend fat? And kicked her out... oh wait no that was you, you told me to leave..."
"Wait you did that Scott?" Mitch turns to him aghast and slide his chair a little closer to Kirstie.
"No I, well... kind of, Hunter basically threatened my future musical career and I want to be singer what was I supposed to do?"
Mitch casts a soft glance at Scott and slides back into the middle.
"What's a career going to be when you don't have any friends to support you?" Kirstie raises an eyebrow.
Mitch moves closer to her.
"Kirstie I'm so sorry okay, I really am. Today Hunter crossed another line, the first was when he insulted you and I was ready to walk out with you," he pauses. "But your right I should have put you first, you're my best friend, and my future musical career comes second, or you know not at all now," he chuckles briefly then fades into a sad sigh.
Mitch slides his chair back into the middle, a little closer to Scott.
Kirstie nods, smiling a little, "Alright, I accept your apology, because you have to know right that I would have left with you if that had been how it was."
"I know, and I wish I'd realised that sooner."
"Who cares if our A Capella careers are over, because our musical ones aren't, even if you seem to think so."
"What are we going to do a Bieber and make it from YouTube?" Scott raises an eyebrow laughing.
"You never know!" Kirstie laughs with him.
Mitch looks between them, "Or we make our own A Capella group?"
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