One to the other ~ Scomiche Fanfiction

Chapter 36 ~ On The Bus

Scott's POV
It's been 2 weeks since Mitch told everyone and it's our last concert today. For the past 4 concerts, Mitch acted like nothing happened when he was onstage. But afterwards, he would start crying his eyes out and I would always be there to comfort him. I honestly don't know how much he can take. But this is our last concert and I hope he pulls through. And we could finally get married. We are still on the bus to Arlington, Texas for the concert and Mitch is acting pretty rattled. He's sitting on the couch, scratching his wrists. I go over and ask,"what's wrong? You didn't...""No! I didn't cut myself! I stopped because of that little girl, our fans, Pentatonix, and you. I'm going crazy," Mitch replies. "Is there anything I can do to help? We are only a couple hours away until we get there," I say back, concerned. "Nothing.. Just, nothing.." He says, scratching even more. "Well please stop scratching! You're scaring me.." I say, grabbing hold of his hands. He shakes them away. With an attitude, he snaps with,"fine." He walks off in a sassy way to his bunk bed, leaving me standing there by the couch. I just plop down and stress builds up. He's acting like he doesn't even love me.
Mitch's POV
I know I'm not acting like I love him, but I do. It's just how everything is turning out. I still can't believe that I told everyone. I wanted it to be a secret, but I promised Scott. And I really do want to get better, and I should be nicer to him. But I need my space so I go onto my bunk bed and I go on my phone, trying not to scratch. In my notifications, I see a bunch of negative and positive tweets. I seemed to only pay attention to the negative ones. Some said, "you're going to hell" and "that's so ugly" and stuff like that. But I came across this really nice one and I then started reading just the positive ones. It warmed me up a bit, a lot of them were supportive. I giggle a little bit and I heard Scott move on the couch. I think he heard me and was trying to listen more. Then I saw a tweet from the little girls mother! They both thanked me and said nice things. I laugh. I heard Scott stand up and walk over. I closed my curtain. "What are you looking at?" Scott asks, curiously. "Just reading some tweets," I respond, still looking at my phone. "May I come in?" He asks with puppy dog eyes while opening the curtain a little bit. "Yeah.." I say, making some room. He crawls in and looks to my phone. We start reading tweets, and making out.. Heehee
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I know it's short, it's just a filler. Stay fcute!! <3