Never Again (Bajan Canadian FF)

Ch. 3

Mitches ~POV~)

She invited me inside,and asked if i wanted something to drink.

I told her no thanks,because i just had a lot of water right before.

we just stood there in silence until she said it would be 20 more minutes until its done.

she asked if i wanted to play some Hunger Games, and i said yes.

She set up her old computer he used to play on, until she got a new one.

After about 15 minutes later it was death match.

Morgan and i wee the last two people alive.

I told her she could kill me, but she said no lets do a far fight.

I won and she started to fake cry and said why didn't you let me win.

I laughed and said sorry baby gurl.

She looked at me with a apologetic smile.

I leaned in and said i have a question for you.

But, ill ask you after dinner if thats okay with you.

(Morgans's ~POV~)

I got kind of scared when he said he had a question.

Did he not like me, was i not go enough for him.

I could tell i started to get a worried look, because Mitch asked me if i was okay.

I said i was fine, we all know i wasn't though.

Even he knew i wasnt, he just shook it off though.

I told him we might want to go eat now, before the food gets cold.

We walked upstairs when, we heard a knock on the door.

He looked at me if as i Invited other people.

I got nervous, but it was just the UPS truck dropping off my new head set.

After that we went upstairs and got food.

I asked him if he wanted me to turn he tv on.

He just kindly said no, and asked me about my life.

I told him how i was abused and lived in a adoption center for my whole life.

He was shocked that i was treated so poorly.

He then said "No wonder your shy, i thought there was something about me that turned you off".

I laughed at the comment, then my face expression went blank.

I just couldn't understand why it had to be me with the crappy life.

What did i do to deserve this kind of life.

I cut myself for 10 years, until the adoption center brought me to a theripist.

It made me realize that i was never going to get better.

I eventually tried to kill myself but failed.

Im happy now that i didnt, or i would have never met Mitch.

He told me he was very sorry for my unlucky life.

After dinner was over, we walked over to the couch to watch a little tv.

(Mitche's ~POV~)

I kissed her forehead as she started to get tired.

She looked like she could fall asleep any second now.

Before she did, i asked her if she would go out with me.

She sat up and said id love too!

At first i thought she was going to say no.

She said if i wanted to stay the night i could.

Of course i would sleep on the couch, not the bed.

I said if its fine with you, im fine with it.

She then fell asleep on my sholder.

It was the cutest thing i ever saw.

Even though i just meant her, it felt like i have known her for a long time.

(A/N: I hope this chapter was longer. it took me all of today and yesterday. Also if you haven't noticed, I'm writing on the computer thats why i spaced it more. Well... I got to go to bed because its 8:00 and I'm sick. I wasn't at school today. ByeBye doods!