Mitch POV
Without knowing the age's of the other kids I knew I was already the youngest.
That, or everyone else just looked mature and old.
Except Scott.
He had this small child vibe about him.
Kind of like a giant teddy bear.
Or in this case, a noodle, since he was overly tall.
He had these icy blue eyes that looked like they had lost emotion a long time ago.
His blond hair was messy as if he had been running his hand through it too many times.
Which is what he was doing right now.
I stared at him from across the room, but then looked to the ground when he turned his head towards me.
"You can look at me you know. Or talk. I don't bite (By troye Sivan)" he said.
I looked up and said, "I have to go to the bathroom."
Scott looked worried and he quickly asked, "Can I go with you?"
I looked over at him.
"Why would you do that? I don't even know you. I don't want to know you" I said.
"I.. I have MonoPhobia. Its a fear of being alone.. I can't be alone please let me come with you" he begged.
"No. I'll drop you off at Kirstie's or something" I said turning around to walk back towards the door.
He followed me to Kirstie's room and when we got there he ran to hug Kirstie.
"Um..." she said.
"Ignore it" I said, then I walked away.
I didn't actually have to go to the bathroom so I just walked back to the room hoping to be away from, well, anyone.
When I got there, I realized there was a bathroom connected to the bedroom.
I walked into the bathroom to check it out and what I found in there isn't what I had expected.
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My Greatest Fear
Hayran KurguLiving in a hospital isn't fun. But living in a place for people with phobia's isn't fun either.