You Were Right

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-Year later-  

Mitch's P.O.V.

It was just a normal day at my house. Jace had gone out a with some friends and would be back in a couple of hours. I loved being with Jace all the time but for the previous few months it just didn't feel right. I missed Scott, Kirstie, Avi, Kevin, Jeremy, but most of all Y/N. The moment when I tried to blow her a kiss and she just walked off replays in my mind. It hurts, I know I made the wrong choice about leaving. if I had the choice now, I would've stayed. 

I'm laying in my room when I hear the front door open. I rush down to meet Jace at the door and welcome him home but before I say anything he says "I need to tell you something." 

"What is it?" I ask.

"Mitch, I'm going to be straight forward. I never loved you. You fell for my little game. I just wanted your fortune and fame. your little friend, Y/N, was right but I had you oblivious to the fact that she was right. And umm, you can't live here anymore." Jace says. Tears fill my eyes but I fill with anger. y/N was right. 

"You little b*tch! You are one of the most cold hearted person I have ever met! I don't know what else to say.." I say. Jace pins me to the pall and punchs me across the face.

"Be quiet and leave. Before I hurt you more." He says and releases me. I run to my room and throw all my belongings into my suitcase and run out of the house. I hop in my car and drive to my parents house. they happily let me stay here for the next few months until I get things figured out. I mean, I can't just go running back to Y/N because I have't talked to her in a year!

Y/N's P.O.V.

A lot has changed. I have dyed my hair black with dark purple highlights. Both my arms have tattoo sleeves now. I have started my own band called the LA Panics and I'm the lead singer. We aren't big or anything but we have small gigs at parks and have been asked to perform at a few parties. At the moment we only do covers of songs. I'm not shy and self conscious anymore. I've moved across the street from Scott  just to give him his own space but it seems like we still live together because if i wasn't at his house, he was at mine.

To this day I still have never taken off that necklace that Mitch gave me and I still keep his picture next to my bed. I have't been in any relationships since him. I've tried but got rejected to many times to count. I decide to walk across the street to Scott's house.

I walk in his front door, because it's always open, to find the Scott is fishing up a conversation on the phone. "Who was that?" I ask as I take off my shoes.

"Mitch." He says.

"Mitch?! What does HE want?" I exclaim.

"Well, he was in tears the entire time but to my understatement Jace finally broke up with him, admitting that he never loved him and blah blah. All the things we tried to tell Mitch. He wasn't in tears because of breaking up with him, he was in tears because he was thinking about all the things he did wrong and thought about you. He wanted me to tell you that. Hes staying at his parents house for a few months and I agreed to let him move back here." he says. I nod and hug him.

"Scott I'm scared. What if he doesn't like the new me? What if he hates me again?" I break down.

"Than let him be like that. Your beautiful and perfect the way you are." He says. I calm down and take a seat on his couch. "So when your next concert?" Scott asks.

"Couple months." I respond and he nods.

"Do you need anything? Drink or to eat?" Scott asks. 

"Water?" I say.

"Of course." Scott says and throws me a water bottle. We continue chatting and stuff for a bit and go our separate ways for the rest of the day.

[A/N] Sorry It's really short but I want to save the next part for a new chapter and this part was necessary. Anyways I 'll post another chapter later. Luv ya'll!