Bella's POV
As we finished eating our Taco Bell, and we went back to the studio to get Aphrodite, Scott, Mitch and I went back to my apartment to drop her off.
"I really think you should let her meet Wyatt," Scott said and took my hand in his.
"I'm gonna wait a bit. She got home 3 days ago, Scott." I laughed.
"Wyatt's good with kittens, though!" Scott begged.
"I'm sure, but you have to be patient. I'm a protective mother," I replied as I unlocked the door to my apartment.
"Ashleigh?" I called out.
"Up here!" She yelled from up the stairs.
"Keep an eye on the devil!" I giggled, referring to the cat.
"I will!" She yelled back at me and I turned to walk out the door.
"She doesn't take a lot of convincing." Mitch stated when we started walking to his car.
"She's pretty chill." I replied and took the back seat by Scott.
"So, are you up for filming today, queen?" Mitch asked me, his eyes focused on the road in front of him.
"Yeah, I'm up for what ever."
"Cool," Scott said and kissed my cheek. I blushed at the gesture.
"You're cute when you blush," He smiled.
"No PDA in my car!" Mitch said and laughed.
"Shut up," Scott retorted and giggled.
"Alrighty, we're here. You're gonna meet Wyatt!" Mitch exclaimed and unbuckled his seat belt.
"I am!" I said back to him and went to open the door, but Scott ended up opening it because he wanted to be a gentleman.
"Thanks, idiot." I said and pushed his quiff down.
"Hey!" He said, "Not cool!"
"Stop flirting and hurry up, I'm cold." Mitch whined and rubbed his arms.
"Alright, sis." I replied and ran up to the doorstep.
"Welcome to the Scomiche house!" Scott exclaimed.
"Wyatt!" Mitch yelled and a little grey sphinx cat ran down a hallway.
"Oh my god," I said. I picked up the cat and snuggled it close to my chest.
"I'm gonna cry," I laughed.
"Don't! We have to film!" Mitch cried and I put the cat down.
"Fine," I laughed and sat down on the couch.
Mitch started setting up the camera, and Scott went to get a circle light.
"Fancy camera," I said when Mitch came back with it.
"Thanks, hunty." He smiled and sat it down on the tripod.
"Okay, so you're gonna crouch down under the camera like we had Tyler do, and we'll tell you when to pop up, kay?" Scott explained.
"You got it dude," I said and stuck my thumb up.
I got down under the camera, and tried to not laugh as they did the intro.
S: What's up everyone? Welcome to SuperFruit! The best show on the internet! My name is, um, Avi!
M: My name is Kirstie?
S: And today we have a special guest!
I then popped up.
B: I'm Kevin!
S: And we are all in some really weird band called Pentatonic!
M: Today, we're going to do a q&a! We tweeted you this! *insert tweet here* and you all sent some AMAZING questions! *que laughing scott.*
S: The first question is for Bella! Jazmin asks, "Does Bella ship Scomiche?"
B: The answer is hell yes. I think it's cute!
M: The next question is from Olivia, and she asked us "How's tour life?"
S: Tour is great! It's tiring, but it's so fun and we can't wait to start.
We all continued answering questions until we got bored, and we ended the video.
S: Well, thats all the time we have today. Thank's for being on our show, Bella!
M: Yesss!
B: You're welcome, queens!
All: goodBYEEEEEE
B: Bye bitchesssss
"That was fun!" I said when Scott turned off the camera.
"Yeah, it was!" Mitch agreed and Scott nodded his head.
Then, Wyatt ran into the room and started screeching at Mitch.
"I think he's hungry, Mitchell."
"I just fed him, though." Mitch answered with a confused look. He then got up off the bed and peered out the door. He then slammed it shut and held it closed with his back.
"What the hell?" I asked him.
"It's Aria," He said and slid down the door.
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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...