Third Person POV
Scott was sitting on the couch with much as they discussed the details of their wedding.
"I kind of want white roses." Mitch said looking at his lap.
"I don't like the idea. Sorry."
"Well, they were going to be for my grandmother that passed away two years ago, but whatever..." He started trailing off as he finished his sentence.
"Oh. I'm sorry...I forgot. We can do white roses."
"No, it's fine." He mumbled.
"No. Mitchie if you want white roses then we can do white roses. I'm fine with it."
"That's the point I don't you to be just fine with it. I want you to love the idea of having white roses at our wedding!"
"Fine! Then I'm in LOVE with the idea of having white roses! Okay?!?!"
Mitch got up without saying a word. He walked to the front door before saying,
"I'm going to Kirstie's, I'll be back."
Mitch just needed some time to think. He didn't want to fight with Scott. But he wanted to be honest.
~~Hey! I'm really sorry that this chapter was so short. I feel really bad. But I have a lot of stuff to do today and I didn't plan on writing. But I felt that i needed to write something. However, this is crucial to the next chapter which will be posted on Sunday. So yeah....see you #soon!
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