"Uhm..."Juli said, not looking at Jason.
"And... And she's pregnant, right? With Rob's baby!" Jason said, remembering.
"Uh... Yeah," Rob said, guilt plastered across his face.
"It's okay, man. And I think I remember now... Almost everything," Jason said.
Just then, Juli's phone went off. She had gotten a text.
As she read it, she smiled sadly. Then she showed me.
"Hannah Unillama Smith? Is that who I think it is?" I asked.
"Wait, how long have I been passed out?! When did they get married?!?" Jason said, freaking out.
"Yeah, it's her, and never Jason, she just put that in my phone in eighth grade..." Juli said, laughing.
"Oh, okay..." Jason sighed.
After a while, the doctor let Jason leave and he boarded his replacement flight home.
Juli and Rob went home, and Mitch decided he wanted to take me out to dinner.
We went to a casual restaurant, I think it was because Mitch knew I wouldn't dress up. Ever.
While we were there, Mitch said he wandered to get to know me a lot more.
"Tell me everything," He had said. "Or at least as much as you want me to know."
"I don't know where to start..." I said.
"Let's start simple. How old were you when your parents got divorced?" Mitch said sweetly.
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Their divorce. That was one of the hardest things for me. It was the beginning of a depression that didn't stop- until I heard of Mitch.
But I trusted him. So I told him.
"I was like 10, and it was in the 5th grade. I was such a daddy's girl and he was the one who left. I cried for so long and I didn't want to get out of bed every morning. The only person outside of my family that knew besides my teachers was my best friend at the time, Demi. Anyways, I literally hated my step mom, and I still do. but Demi was there for me, until she tried to kill herself and blamed me and our friend Kim. Basically, I lost my best friends and my dad and needless to say, I was in a huge depression. It continued into seventh grade where all of the boys called me 'Bessa' for over 6 months. Yeah... But at that point, I had Mya and Juli and they kinda helped. Eighth grade and highschool got better, but I was still kinda depressed. Until my step brother showed me a video. It was a bunch of idiots playing minecraft. I only watched because it was a hunger games. The idiot who was playing was named Mitch. I really liked the video, and I kept watching this guy. Two years later, here I am, dating the idiot who helped me out of depression," I said.
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"Becca... I wouldn't have guessed... You're always so happy... I... Wow," Mitch said, astonished.
"Yeah... But you saved me. You gave me a reason to get up every morning. You, a bunch of YouTubers, and One Direction and 5 Seconds of Summer," I told him.
"I... I'm sorry..." Mitch said, almost crying.
"For what? It's not like it's your fault," I said.
"No... I wish I could have been there earlier... But there's one thing I can promise. Even though I wasn't there then, I'll always be there now. And our relationship will be nothing like your parents'. We're not going to be like them. I promise," Mitch said, holding my hand from across the table.
"Really?" I asked.
"Really," Mitch said. "I pinky promise."
He held out his pinky and I held out mine.
"I promise that our relationship won't end like that," Mitch said.
"I really hope you're right," I said, smiling.
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ANYWAYS! Yeah, that's a true story and yeah my life is basically shit.
But that's okay.
I hope you guys enjoyed!!
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Minecon (A BajanCanadian Fanfic)
FanficBasically Becca and her friends meet famous Minecraft YouTubers and a certain one has a crush on Becca. I'm not a good writer, so this happened.