PTX Fan-Fic

An old friend

---Bella's POV

It's the morning after, and I hear my phone buzz from the table next to the bed. "Who the hell would call at this un-Godly hour!!??" I yell, turning over to face the table. "Babe, it's 11:30 am." Mitch giggles, handing me my phone. Picking up the phone, I wonder who it could be...

"Hello?"

"Hi. Um. It's Lucy Fr-" I cut her off. 

"OH MY GOD  LUCY!!!! OH MY GOD!!!" I yell, falling off of the bed in excitement. 

"Oh my god! Babe are you ok!?" Mitch runs over to me.

"Wh-who is that?" Lucy asks.

"Mitch Grassi...."

-silence-

"You're making shit up...." She laughs nervously.

-silence-

"Wait. You weren't joking..." She whispers. All I hear after that is a scream.

"Um...ya......Mitch is my Fiancé...." I giggle.

"WHAT!? Wait- woah...wait-what the hell.....oh my god......ok...wait what?! Ok....do you know Scott!?" She is crying and hyperventilating. 

"Ya...um...he's my brother...." 

"WHAT?!" She screams, making me slightly deaf in my right ear. "Give me your address I'm coming over now!!!" She yells. As she hangs up the call, I text her my address and she was at the house within 5-7 minutes. I hear a knock at the door, "Scott!!! Don't answer the damn door!!!" I yell. My yelling was for nothing it seems, because I hear Lucy scream. "Uh, is she okay?" Scott asks me, giving me a face of concern. "Uh...ya. Ya, she's uh...fine." I say in a slight whisper.

After MANY hours of trying to explain EVERYTHING to my elementary through highschool bestie, I invite the rest of Pentatonix over. When they get to the house, Kirstie gives Scott an uneasy stare. "You guys okay?" I ask her, standing close. "Ya. We're good." She assures me with a knowing smile. "Alright." I answer, going to sit down next to Mitch. 

"So....Scott is your brother...Mitch is your fiancé, and you're best friends with the biggest A Capella group out there?" Lucy looks at me unsure of my answer. "Correct." I say. 

---Lucy's POV

I've cried probably a total of 34 times since I called Bella. I halfway passed out when SCOTT FRICKEN HOYING answered the door. I've also pinched myself 34 times, to make sure that I'm not dreaming. And, nope, I'm alive. And here. With PENTATONIX. And my almost life-long crush. 

"So, y'all were best friends in middle school? And highschool?" Scott asks. I try to answer, but no words come out. I think I lost my voice...

"Ya." BELLA says. I grab Bella's sleeve and lead her out of the room. 

"I know what this is about already...he's been staring at you this entire time. He'll ask you out before you leave. I know it!" She says. 

"It's weird doh! We just met less than an hour ago!" I say. 

"Oh whatever!" 

---Bella's POV

When we walked back into the room, Kirstie and Mitch were talking with Avi and Kevin, leaving Lucy and I with Scott. I sit down across from Scott with Lucy. "So *clears throat* Uh....why didn't you ever tell me that Scott HOYING is your BROTHER?" Lucy asks, turning to me. "I'm honestly surprised you didn't understand from my last name being HOYING, Ms. Franklin!" I joke to her. "I thought it was some WIERD coincidence that my best friend had the same last name as my CRUSH!" Lucy squeals, making Scott tense and his eyes go wide. "Yes, Scott. You've been my life time crush! Do you have a problem with that?" She quizzes him. Scott shakes his head and takes a sip of water. "No. Not at all. It's just cought me off guard." He says. "Bella was the same way with Mitch!" She chimes. "Ya...." I rub the back of my neck. 

(LATER THAT NIGHT)

"It's nice to see you again! And I wonder why I haven't seen you since you live literally one floor down!" I smile, hugging Lucy. "Well, bye! I'll talk to you tomorrow Bell." She says, leaving the penthouse and going down the hall to the ellovator. 

Scott decides to stay with Avi and Kevin for the night, so Mitch and I get some us time. "Aren't those mine?" Mitch says, raising an eyebrow and putting his hands on my hips and moving them slightly down my thighs. The reason is I'm wearing his sweats. "Yes." I smile, smirking at him. "You look better in them than I do to be honest." He says, stepping back and looking me over. I spin around once, and almost fall and my butt. Mitch is hunched over from the pains of laughter. "Shut up!" I yell, squinting at him. "I'm-*laughter* I'm sorry!" He giggles. "Mhm." I smile slightly at him.