Chapter 22- The Lawyers

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Third Person POV
After Scott told the group about Mitch and him kissing the night before everyone had 'awed' at least once. Then Kevin had to bring it back to reality.

"What about Travis?" Kevin questioned.

"Yeah." Kirstie and Avi said at the same time.

"Well," Mitch started, "to be honest that is the one imperfection to our plan."

"Yeah, that's a pretty big set back." Avi said.

Esther decided to join the conversation.

"Mitch you need a lawyer, you need to ensure you safety. I mean you yourself and your money. You need to be careful."

"I will be Es."

"I know you will be Mitch but people do crazy things for love."

"It's true, this one time me and this gir-"

"Avi I don't want to hear about your kinky ex." Mitch said with no expression. Maybe a little bit of sass but that's just who he is.

"Fine, it's your loss." He said winking. Scott wrapped his arms around Mitch  feeling a small ting of jealousy. But that didn't last very long.

*After Rehearsals*

Mitch pulled into the driveway and parked his car. He grabbed the papers for the new songs the group are working on and he went to unlock the front door. Before he could Travis opened the door and he engulfed Mitch into a big tight hug, Mitch in the mean time dropping the papers. The pair stepped into the house and Travis let go of Mitch. He was surrounded by rose pedals, at least 70 candles and there was a bottle of champagne and two glasses.

"Do you like it?" Travis asked softly against Mitch's ear.
"Yeah, it reminds me of our first date."

"I know. Do you forgive me?"

Mitch slipped out of Travis's grip.

"Travis I can't answer that right now, I mean your were really rude to me and to Scott earlier."

"I'm sorry about that, I don't know what came over me." He said sounding disappointed in himself.

"I don't know either." Mitch said in a whisper.

"Listen if you wanted you, Scott and Kirstie could have a sleepover. I'll sleep here okay?"

Wow, he really wants me back.

"Ok, thanks babe." I kiss his cheek to show that I still care and run upstairs to pack my things and text Scott and Kirstie.

Mitchie: Hi!

Scotty Buckets: HEY!

Kit Kat: hello.

Mitchie: it's me.

Scotty Buckets: 😂

Kit Kat: what's up?

Mitchie: sleepover?

Scotty Buckets: yes!

Kit Kat: okay. Where?

Mitchie: um...Scotty's?

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