Mitch's POV
Scott went to take a shower, so I decide to relax on the couch and watch some spongebob. Disconnecting my focus from the television, I ponder so many questions in my mind. 'Does Scott really like Kirstie again?', 'Would he go as far to say he's in love with her?' I had no idea, but I expected answers. That doesn't make me a curious bastard..does it? My thoughts were interrupted when Scott appears in the room in his pyjamas. I glare at his every move as he cautiously plops down on one of the chairs across from me.
"You've got a lot of explaining to do, young man."Scott's POV
"You've got a lot of explaining to do, young man."
There's a soft silence in the room for about a minute before Mitch begins to bombard me with questions.
"DO YOU LOVE KIRSTIN?!"
"HOW LONG HAVE YOU HAD FEELINGS FOR HER?!"
"WHAT DO YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU SEE-Mitch then gets cut off by the ringtone of my phone, (Queen B, of course). I look at the caller ID that reads 'Kirst' and have no hesitation to swipe.
S: "Hey Kirst! What's up?"
K: H-hello? C-can you come o-over please?
I hear her soft sobs through the phone.
S: "Of course!"
K: O-okay, b-bye"I have to go." I say to Mitch as I pick up my keys.
"What happened to what we were just talking about?!"
"There will be time for your 21 questions later, right now, our girls' in trouble." I say as I stand in the entrance of the door
"Okay, but I expect answers when you get back!"
I then slam the front door shut and hop in the drivers seat, turning the key in the ignition.Kirstie's POV
I sit on the couch with sticky and dry tear stains on my cheeks. My eyes are puffy..I just know it. I decide to turn on Netflix and watch Criminal Minds (only the best show ever) while I wait for Scott. After what felt like years, but was most likely two minutes, I heard a knock at my door. I lazily sat up out of my slump and made my way to the door. I open it to reveal not Scott..but Jeremy.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" I questioned angrily.
"Well..I came to get my stuff back..and my girlfriend, seeing as how she broke up with me over the phone."
"Nice try Jeremy.. No..I broke up with you through this tramp that you were hooking up with, probably the whole time!!"
I tried to choke back tears but I couldn't..they just fell
"C'mon baby, don't you want all this?" He said slurring his words together, he sounded pretty drunk.
"Ew! No! Get off of me you perv-"
My words were cut off by Jeremy sticking his tongue down my throat. He then proceeded to slam the front door behind him and push me to the ground. He ripped off my t-shirt and kissed my collar bone, giving me a huge hickey. I tried to push him off, but his body weight was too much for me to push off. Luckily, Scott had walked in at the scene before Jeremy could try anything else. Scott lifted Jeremy off of me and punched him in the face several times, causing a black eye to form and his nose to start bleeding. He then pushed him out the front door, slamming it behind him. Scott looked me in the eyes out of breathe.
"I'm assuming you two broke up?" He questioned raising one eyebrow (that he doesn't have,lol).
I couldn't do anything but nod. If I said anything, I would break down. Scott pulled me into a hug. I buried my face in his chest, soaking his shirt with my tears.
"I-I'm sorry" I sniffled.
"Shhh. It's okay." He whispered lightly into my ear as he rubbed my back.
I pulled away from the hug, looking up into his bright blue eyes. Our faces were barely inches apart. He leaned down and closed the space between us, connecting our lips together. It wasn't long just short and sweet. I was blushing and I knew it. The fact that I enjoyed the kiss is what scared me..we're best friends-not soulmates. Or at least I thought..
"Umm, you should go." I blurted while staring at my feet, avoiding eye contact.
"Are you su-"
"Yes." I replied cutting him off as I basically pushed him out the door.
"Thanks for everything Scott." I mumbled softly as I shut the door.
I leaned my back against the door, replaying everything that just happened..and to be perfectly honest with myself..I wish I could have that kiss over and over again.Scott's POV
"Sooo, what went down?" Mitch asked with a huge smirk on his face.
"Jeremy and Kirstie broke up.."
"Awe, that sucks..poor girl. What happened?" Mitch asks with concern
"Jeremy cheated on her.." I reply
"What the actual fuck?!" Mitch screamed angrily "What a heartless asshole!!"
"Then, get this. He shows up at her door. And almost rapes her!"
"Is she okay?" Mitch asks, calming down his tone a bit.
"We kissed" I huff under my breath.
"I'm sorry you what?" Mitch asked, sounding confused.
"I KISSED KIRSTIN TAYLOR MALDANADO!!" I scream loudly, throwing my arms up in the air and plopping on the couch.
Mitch just stared in shock before replying with, "Spill."
"What?" I ask as I remove my cupped hands from my eyes.
"You heard me, I want the details."
"Mitch, she doesn't like me." I sighed "She just got out of a relationship, and after we kissed, she told me to leave..she basically pushed me out the door!" I exclaimed sadly.
"Scott, she is experiencing heart break." Mitch paused, "And you both are best friends." Mitch pointed out.
"I suppose you're right..."
"Of course I am Scottie!" He smiled as he patted my head. "Now, go get some rest, you're gonna need it for tomorrow!" Mitch chirped.
"Oh Sh!t." I yelled before running to my room and hoping in bed.
I had completely forgotten that we had to shoot the video for Rather Be tomorrow. I pulled the covers up to my chin and tried to fall asleep, but I couldn't..the thought of Kirstie kept popping up in my mind..after long hours of thinking, I was finally able to doze off into "Dream World."A/N: Heyyy<3 thanks to the few of you who have been reading..I hope you enjoy the story so far :)-xoxo,Jay
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FanfictionJeremy is the perfect guy. He's caring, he has an amazing smile, and he's always there for Kirstie - Or so she thought When Kirstie experiences a dreadful heartbreak, who will be there to help her?