Backstage. (Mirstie)

September 23, 2016

Hi y'all! So I got tagged by ptxknow-it-all to do the pentatonix Album tag and if y'all check out my one shot book, it will be there and it is the last chapter!
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Mitch's POV
"I invited Mitch over because I'm breaking up with him," I paused at the entrance. Did Catt just say what I think she said? "He's becoming someone else. He's totally not popular material anymore," okay so she's obviously on the phone. "Don't worry Jeremy I won't tell anyone about us. Okay I love you, bye," she then hung up and turned to the doorway. The smile that was previously on her face completely disappeared as my presence was noticed.

"Uh hi," I said awkwardly. She sighed and put her face in her hands

"Mitch you need to sit down," I sighed and sat down next to her. I could barely process any words. She's breaking up with you because you're being controlled by Kirstin now. God this is all your fault!

"You're breaking up with me because I'm not fucking popular material anymore," my voice raised with every word I spoke. Catt sighed.

"Yes of course I am. Mitch you don't understand, when you started your duet with Kirstin, you changed so much," I scoffed.

"So you're basically telling me that you only dated me because I was the most popular boy in the school," I said sadly. She shook her head.

"No- uh maybe? I don't know Mitch. You used to be awesome and amazing. I don't even know who you are anymore," my eyes widened.

"I can't believe I let you manipulate me like that. Oh my god I'm such a fucking idiot for ever thinking you were a selfless person. Well guess what Catt? You're a selfish, snobby, bitch," I sneered as I stood up. "Oh and I'll be sure to tell everyone including my friend Kirstin, that you and Jeremy are now a thing. She does not deserve to be treated that way," and that was I said before I put my shoes on again and walked out the door. As soon as the door shut, tears began to fall from my face. How could that happen so quickly? More importantly, how I be such an idiot for ever thinking Catt was different than what her "haters" thought.

As I drove home, the tears never left my face. I just continued to cry. Catt was my first girlfriend. She was my first kiss. I thought that every time we kissed, she loved me. It wasn't just an act because I was popular and hot. That bitch. Then I remembered someone I need to talk to. Kirstin.

MXGrassi: 911 we have an emergency and I need to talk to you now.
Kweenkirst12: seems important if you're using 911 so I'll be right over. Want me to bring anything.
MXGrassi: ice cream and tissues please.
Kweenkirst12: okay now I know it's urgent. Be right over.

I finally arrived at my house, glad for once that it was only me, Mary, and Ryan. I ran up to my room and wiped away any tears. I then splashed water on my face so I could at least look fresh. Soon I heard the doorbell ring.

"I've got it!" I yelled as I ran down the stairs. I opened the door to see Kirstin.

"Oh my god you look like a mess," she said as she came into the house and took off her shoes.

"Thanks for reminding me!" I said sarcastically guiding her to my room, "we need to talk in private," she sighed and closed the bedroom door behind her. She put down the ice cream and tissues and laid out two spoons on the bed.

"Okay spill," she said sitting crossed legged. I sighed.

"Catt broke up with me," the tears started coming but I ignored it.