did someone ask for more fluff??? just me?? ok!!!
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I said to myself as I ran back to my car from Starbucks. I had two drinks in my hands, one for me and one for Mitch, as usual.
Except it was raining.
When I got to the car, Mitch had locked it, playing a joke on me. I could see him laughing behind the rain pouring on the window.
I convinced him to unlock the car, but he claimed he just wanted his coffee. I sarcastically hummed in agreement and pecked his lips before sipping my coffee and driving to Pentatonix rehearsal.
By the time we had arrived, we had finished our coffee, and we waited for Kirstie to arrive, who was late because of traffic.
"Shit!" Kirstie said, coming into the room, with wet hair. "It's raining out there."
"Yeah, I couldn't tell." Mitch replied, the sarcasm evident in his voice.
We rehearsed for about two hours or so, going over Misbehavin', Cracked, On My Way Home, Aha, Daft Punk, and Can't Sleep Love about a million times each.
That's the music business, I guess. Sing the same song over and over until you could puke it.
That wasn't going to be the highlight of my day, though. Today Mitch and I were coming out as a couple to our fans on Periscope.
Even though we'd been dating for a year and a half. We just had to make sure it would work out.
We were beyond excited.
Avi, Kevin, and Kirstie wished us luck with the livestream before we all left the rehearsal.
Mitch and I were in the car when I asked him the question that's been bugging me for the past week.
"So how are we gonna do this?"
He let out a sigh before stating, "Let it happen naturally."
We stopped by Taco Bell before going back to the apartment, and getting set for the livestream.
"Okay, so what are we naming this thing?" I asked him, ready to type.
"I don't know, do 'Important Announcement' or something." He shrugged.
I typed "WE HAVE SOMETHING TO TELL YOU" and pressed start on my phone screen.
"I think we're live," I said, and leaned my phone on Mitch's laptop, as we've seen to be successful before.
"Hey guys!" I waved to the camera. "Wow, we already have a few hundred. Impressive."
"Hey bitches," Mitch got on the bed, right beside me. "Oh, shit. Let me tweet about this." He said, his eyes going to his phone, opening Twitter.
The viewer count rose rapidly once he sent the tweet, and we started reading their comments.
"Ooh, Mitch, someone asked about your hair. They want to know if you're keeping it the same."
"Yeah, I am, I guess. I like the way it looks right now." He nodded.
"So how are you guys liking the new album?" I asked, reading the comments shortly after.
Most of the comments were positive, with a few people saying they like our covers better.
"They like it!" Mitch said. "They actually like the originals, aww, thanks guys."
Once we reached about 2K viewers, we started talking about the "news" we were going to share.
"Okay, so if you read the title of the livestream, we have something to tell you guys." I said.
The comments were rolling in so quickly that I couldn't even read them anymore, I guess they were anxious to know.
"So, here we go." I said.
Mitch looked at me, reminding me of his expression of when he asked me how we were going to tell the fans.
"Uh-" Mitch started. "Here. How about this?" He cracked a smile.
He placed his lips on mine, kissing me passionately.
The periscope disconnected because of so many comments rolling in at once.
"I wasn't feeling the livestream vibe anyway." Mitch said, kissing me again.
"Should we reconnect?"
"No. Let's go on a date night." He pouted. "It's one of the last nights off before tour."
"Sounds good, baby."
that turned out horrible!!!!
