Part 28

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Mitch

I yawned and snuggled into Scott's chest.

In his sleeping state he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me against him.

I sighed contently and stayed cuddled to Scott's side for another thirty or so minutes.

I felt him move as he yawned and I looked up at him. He rubbed his eyes and smiled at me.

"Good morning Mitchy." He said.

I cringed. That word triggers so many memories but I need to learn to get over it. After all, Scott has called me that my whole life.

"Morning." I said hugging him.

He sat us both up so we could hug properly.

It felt so good to be in Scott's arms.

My mind always go to when I was alone in the room, cold and numb. Now I am here with Scott, always feeling warm and loved.

"Mitch? Do you want to go to dinner with everyone? Avi and Kirstie invited us." Scott said.

"Yeah, okay." I said. He kissed my head.

"How are you doing Mitchie...? Like... How are you really?" He asked.

I looked up at him and he must of seen the sadness in my eyes as he pulled me closer.

I hugged him, taking in his warmth.

"I don't know Scott... I can't stop thinking about it..." I said with a sigh. "He is always there, in my thoughts. My dreams..."

I rested my head on his shoulder and struggled to keep myself composed.

"I will always protect you." He said sweetly. His kind words sent me over the edge and I started crying.

He rubbed my back gently and kissed my head, telling me it will be okay over and over.

I hugged him, remembering how it was when I was alone, craving the feeling of Scotts warm arms but no matter how much I prayed I was alone.

All because of Travis...

He hurt me.

He lied to me.

He took everything from me.

But that doesn't matter any more. What matters is now!

Now I am safe.

Now I am happy.

Now I am loved.

And that will never change. It took me so long to realize that Scott loved me. And he always will. He proved that to me. And finally I have someone I trust truly and compleatly.

My tears turned from sadness to anger to fear to happiness and the whole time Scott just sat there holding me in his arms, making sure I knew I was okay and that I was loved.

Scott. Who makes me feel loved.

Who makes me feel safe.

Who makes me feel wanted.

Scott. The one who saved me.

"Thank you." I mumbled against his neck.

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