Liar

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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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