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Y/N's P.O.V.
I walk on stage and take a good look at the crowd, about a quarter of them being actual fans. We start off with one of our favorite sangs to cover, Exs and Ohs. Most of the songs we ended up choosing to cover are songs that really remind me of the relationship me and Mitch had. We finish the song and the crowd cheers. "Hey guys!" I scream into the mic. Everyone cheers and claps. "Thank you all for coming out and or stopping to watch it means the world to us." I continue. "So if ya'll didn't know , which I'm sure most of you didn't, my name is-"
Mitch's P.O.V.
They perform their first song and it was really good, that girl has a REALLY good voice yet ever so familiar. I just can't place my finger on it. They finish the song and the girl steps forward, I'm guessing to introduce themselves. "Hey guys!" she says. I just smile and wait for the crowd to calm. "Thank you all for coming out and or stopping to watch, it means the world to us. So if ya'll didn't know, which I'm sure most you didn't my name is Y/N and I'm the lead singer in this amazing band called The LA Panics." She says. Wait. Y/N?! My eyes widen, was that really her? She has changed so much! But it all makes sense, her voice is what I remember, her smile is heart melting, and her E/C eyes, oh her E/C eyes. But her hair, she dyed it, and she is definitely way more confident then she was a year ago. The old her wouldn't have the courage to go up there and go off like that. Then I realize something. Her necklace. It's the one I gave her. She still wears it after all we've been through?
Y/N's P.O.V.
We perform our next couple songs, Love Myself, Stressed Out, Aftertaste, Your Such A, Just like Fire, Wildest Dreams, and No. After we finish I once again go out to talk to the crowd. "So sadly, we only have time for 2 more songs. " I say. Before we start our song my eyes scan the crowd. I look at the people watching from afar until my eyes lay upon the one and only. Mitch Grassi. The band starts playing and soon I'm singing the lyrics to Stitches. For the entire song I look at Mitch. I try to find in his eyes that he understands how much he has hurt me, that this song is dedicated to him. But he doesn't seem to get it. I also noticed that his hair is dyed purple. We finish the song and I once again decide to talk.
"So this last song is a song my ex use to sing to me all the time. We would sing it together. Until he left me. Anyways, enjoy!" I say trying to keep in my tears. Once again I hear the instruments start playing and find myself singing the lyrics to Rose Gold. I once again stare into Mitch's brown eyes and he finally seems to get it. He has a look saying 'I want to run up and hug you and apologize a million times'. I finally look away and finish the song. We say our thank yous and walk off the stage. The crowd quickly disappears. "Hey guys, I really need to get going." I say and the all nod letting me go do whatever I had to. I just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible before Mitch came and tried talking to me. I just wasn't ready.
I walk as fast as I canto my motorcycle with my helmet in hand. I'm about to but my helmet on when I hear the one voice I didn't want to hear. "You've changed." Says Mitch. I turn around and see Mitch looking at me. Studying me almost.
"Yeah, got a problem with that?" I sass. I really didn't have patience with him anymore.
"Not at all. You did great." He says.
"Thanks, I guess." I say.
"Y/N I'm sorry, you were right. You were right about Jace. Your were right about me being a jerk. :You were right." he says.
"Mitch, I don't know what you want. But I don't really care anymore. I've moved on." I lie.
"I just wanted to say, I'm sorry. I'm glad to hear you've moved on. I'm just going to go home now, see ya around." Mitch says and starts to walk off.
"Do you need a ride?" I choke out. Why did I say that?
"I guess if you don't mind." Mitch says.
"No, I just offered it because I didn't want to. Of course I don't mind, I guess." I say muttering the last part. He chuckled and walked back over. I hand him an extra helmet I keep with me and put my own on. I hop onto the motorcycle and help him onto the bike behind me. I tell him to wrap his arms around my waist and when I turn to lean with me into the turn. He nods and wraps his arms around me and I immediately get butterflies. I must have spaced out for a a bit because Mitch asks "Are you ok?"
"Huh? Yeah, I'm fine." I say starting the bike. We zoomed off and I heard Mitch squeal a few times from behind me which made me smile. We soon arrived at his house and I pulled into his drive way and let him off. "Tell Scott that I'll be over in about an hour. Bye Mitch." I say.
"Ok! Bye Y/N" He says. I drive across the street and walk into my house. I quickly wash my face off of all my makeup and change my cloths. I change into and aqua blue tank top, blue jeans, and black Uggs. I walk over across the street to Scott's house and knock on their door.

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You Were Right
FanfictionThis is a Mitch Grassi X Reader story (particularly a girl reader). WARNING: This book does contain abuse and harsher language. Disclaimer: I do not mean to insult anyone! Y/N did nothing wrong to deserve any of the abuse and harassment she gets pun...