A/N: Ik I'm the worst. Ok hope you enjoy
Mitch POV
"MITCHELL!" My mom yelled. I groaned as I got up from my bed. I walked down the stairs to see my mom cooking in the kitchen.
"Yes mother"
"After school I need you to stop by the music store"
I rolled my eyes
"Why can't jessa go?" I whined
"She has to go to softball practice. Now stop asking questions and get ready for school."
I groaned
"Fine"
Yeah yeah I get it I suck but schools hard. Kk bye
