Mitch's POV
"Alright, bitches!" I said and dragged them out the door.
"Mitchell, calm down," Bella giggled, "It's just Taco Bell."
"I'm a hungry girl," I smirked and turned away from the band and Bella. I heard them talking behind me as I walked, and I could make out something about Marcus finding Bella on tour.
Bella's POV
"Bell, he wont't find you," Scott said and slung his arm around my shoulder.
"I just don't want him to hurt any of you, let alone Mitch and me." I frowned. Mitch turned around and gave me a confused look.
"I don't Marcus to find us while we're on tour. He's looking for me, and you, Mitch. I just don't want him to hurt any of us." I explained and motioned for Mitch to keep walking. He didn't.
"Bella, he won't find us," Mitch said to me, "We're gonna be in Europe, and he won't be able to find us there."
"I hope," I said quietly and Scott kissed the top of my head, sending chills down my spine.
"Bella, you know that all of us will keep you safe. It's you before me, right?" He asked me, quoting something he said in highschool.
"Right," I smiled and he smirked, and began to walk again.
When we arrived at Taco Bell, we were taken through the back because there was a shit ton of fans in there for some reason. We went through the kitchen and to a table in the very back of the restaurant. No one noticed us after that.
"I can't wait for tour," Kevin said, and the rest of the band nodded in agreement.
"Me either," Mitch said as he took a sip from his drink. I noticed the Scott was zoning out, and that freaked me out.
"Scottie," I said, and he was snapped out of his thought. "You okay?" I asked him and he nodded.
"I just zoned out," He replied.
"So, are you two gonna prefilm today?" I asked Scott and Mitch before taking a sip of my drink.
"I think so," Mitch answered. Scott was laughing at something on his phone.
"Look at this picture of Beyonce," He giggled and handed the phone to me. Queen was wearing some weird ass lingerie top and a long skirt.
"I can't even look at that," I laughed and gave the phone back to him.
"Should we film when we get home?" Scott asked and turned his phone screen off.
"Yeah, that sounds good. You still up for being in it, Bella?" Mitch asked.
"Sounds good, hunty."
hey, queens. so, im hella sick and my whole body aches, so it took a lot of effort to type this chapter. sorry if its shitty, but i can't help that my immune system is failing me. also! heres some news. i'm in my schools version of the lion king, and we're doing 5 shows in april, so i wont be uploading on the 14, 15, 16 and 17 of april. In july, I'll be in Florida for a vacation so I won't be uploading july 21 through the 28, i believe. anyway, love yall. byeee
lucy xx
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Fanfiction"I'm not going," I said to Ashleigh. "Bella, yes you are. I know you have no interest in seeing Mitch, but you should atleast take a chance. It's not like he'll see you in the crowd." She explained. "I swear if he does I'll slit my wrists more than...