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Scott POV

It was late in the evening and Mitch and I were snuggled up together in the couch, watching a movie.

Mitch really got me out of the funk that me and Avi got into. He really did know how to make me feel happy. No wonder I loved him so much.

As we were relaxing, I heard my phone ring in the other room. I was so comfortable in the position I was in, but I got up.

I got to the room and saw that it was Avi calling me. Avi. Claiming he knows what's good for me. I rolled my eyes and hung up.

Instantly, my phone began to ring again. I tried to fight the urge to pick up the phone. and hung up once again.

A third time, my phone rung. I knew something must have been up. He never called so much unless something was wrong. I picked up. "Hello?" I pretended to sound irritated even though I wasn't in the slightest.

There was a lot of wind coming from the receiving end. I could hear sniffling as well. "S-Scott?" I could hear Avi whisper.

"Avi?" I felt my heart soften at the sound of his sniffles. "Avi, are you ok?" I asked with worry clear in my tone.

"S-Scott, please come and get me" His cries got louder.

"W-Where are you?" I set aside all the anger I had towards him and replaced it with worry.

"I'll text you the address....just please come and get me. I just don't want to be here
anymore" He sent me the address and I rushed out of the room.

I came of the room and headed towards the front of the door. "Where are you going?" Mitch asked curiously. I didn't purposely ignore what he said but I was on a mission to go get my best friend.

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