I woke up Mitch's head was on my chest. He looked up at me. (Scott's POV)
"Good morning" Mitch said.
"Good morning what time is it" I said.
"Umm some thing like 10" Mitch said
"Do you want to get some to eat like Ihop" I said
"Yay Ihop lets go" Mitch said.
"Wait you don't have a change of clothes" I said.
"Oh yeah" Mitch said.
"You can wear one of my old shirts and we will go shopping" I said
"Thank you so much" Mitch said he moved so I could go get my shirt for him.
I walked out of his room Kirstie was walking out of hers.
"Omg you guy slept together wow Scottie that was fast" Kirstie said.
"Omg no I just got to know him yesterday we have not kiss" I said
"Oh" Kirstie said I rolled my eyes and walked in my room.
I grabbed a shirt and walked back into Mitch room he had his shirt off there where bruise all over him.
"ow" Mitch said.
"Omg Mitch are you ok" I said.
"I'm fine" Mitch said
He walked up to me and hugged me I didn't move.
"Please hug me back" Mitch said.
"I don't want to hurt you" I said
"You wont" Mitch said
I put my arms around him careful.
He let go and grabbed the shirt out of hand and put it on.
"You ready" I said
"Yeah let's go" Mitch said.
"How do you still smile even when your hurting" I said
"Because I know it gets better and it did because of you and I cant thank you enough" Mitch said
"I know that no one should be treated like that even if there gay and I was tiered of seeing you get hurt" I said
"Ok let's go before we start crying" Mitch said.
"Ok letz go" I said.
We walked out and when into my car I turn on the radio. Beyoncé played really loud.
Mitch giggled when I quickly turned it down and toke the CD out.
"You must really, really Beyoncé" Mitch said.
"Yeah" I said
"Is there any more thing I should know about you" Mitch said I pulled out of the drive way.
"Umm... well I have a tattoo" I said.
"Omg was it a drunk tattoo what is it is it big can I see" Mitch said.
"Oh slow down no it was not a drunk tattoo I was 18 it not big and you can see it when we get out of the car" I said.
"Cool" Mitch said.
"Your turn is there some thing I need to know about you" I said.
"Umm... I love cats and I really like you and mean I really, really like you" Mitch said.
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School (Scomiche)
FanfictionScott is a 24 year old teacher and Mitch is a 18 year old boy.