This is not a happy just btw. <3
"Scott can I talk to you for a second outside?" Mitch asked as calmly as he could. Scott nodded and they walked outside of the venue into an alleyway after the show. "You need to stop."
Scott furrowed his eyebrows at him confused, "I'm sorry? Stop what?" he asked and Mitch rolled his eyes angrily.
"Look Scott. I will never love you like you love me. I'm never going to fall in love with you or want to kiss you. That kiss was a mistake and so are you. So give up! It meant nothing!" Scott felt a sharp pain in his chest as he stared at the man he was in love with.
"If you didn't... than why would you kiss me? Why would you-" Mitch cut him off.
"Do you want my honest answer?" he asked and Scott nodded cautiously, "I was bored and horny. I knew that I didn't have to worry about you hurting me so I made out with you. Than you caught feelings and screwed everything up."
Scott felt nauseous, "So you used me?" he asked carefully.
"No I... Look Scott I'm sorry that you like me but I will never like you back so please stop trying." he said and Scott stared at him in disbelief.
"Am I even your friend right now?" Scott asked and Mitch looked at him confused.
"Of course?" he tilted his head in confusion.
"How you just talked to me... It didn't seem like it."
"What do you want me to say? I'm sorry? Because I'm not sorry. I'm not sorry that I don't love you." Scott had heard enough and he put his hand up.
"You done?" Scott's voice was shaking and he was doing everything he could to not start crying.
"Will you stop trying?" he asked and the tears fell no matter what Scott did. He didn't even bother to wipe them.
"Fuck you." he whispered and pushed passed him.
"Wait Scott I just-" he called after him but Scott kept going without another word. He walked out and a mass of fans were standing waiting there. He started to panic as people saw him. He broke out into a sprint. Luckily his fans knew something was up and didn't follow him.
He couldn't breath and he could barely see through his tears. He started to relax as he came upon a beach. He thanked god that there tour venue was next to a beach. He took off his shoes and walked onto the sand. He dropped to his knees near the wet sand ans sobbed loudly.
"What did I do wrong?" he whimpered and held his head in his hands crying loudly.
"Hey! Are you okay?" He heard a girl yell. he looked up to see a young girl about ten feet away walking towards him.
"Yeah- I'm... fine..." He said his voice scratchy and he sniffled.
"Wait... Scott? Hoying?" the girl asked before dropping to her knees next to him. "Oh my god are you okay?" she asked and he looked at her coming up with some lie but he couldn't. He jut broke down.
"No... No I'm not okay." he started to cry again and rubbed his eyes with his hands. She scooted closer to him and put her hand on his back. She rubbed his back gently whispered nice things in his ear to calm down. He started to calm down a bit and he laid his head down on the sand behind him.
The girl did the same and they both just stared at the stars above them. After a few moments the girl sat up, "Here I'll let you be alone." she whispered but Scott grabbed her hand.
