Scott's POV
Mitch touched my wrist. Ouch."Scotty..." he mumbles.
"It's fine Mitch..." I say.
"Scotty, why are you doing that to yourself?" He asks.
"I-I don't know, Mitch." I say, stopping at a stoplight.
"Scotty, please tell me..."
"Mitchy... I'm fine..."
"Scotty, Please..."
"I'm going through stuff, okay?"
"You need to tell me so I can help you."
"Drop it Mitch. please." I say, driving towards the mall.
"I guess you don't want help, my gosh."
"Mitch, loose the attitude, please."
"Sorry..."I pull into the mall.
"I'll meet you in there Mitch. I'm going to park the car." I say.
Mitch nods and gets out.
I park the car and start walking in.
My so called 'friends' called out my name.
"Scott?!" They yelled.
I keep walking, faster by the second. What do they want?
"Scott!!" They yell.
I run inside and find mitch.
"You need to hide. They are looking for me. Please Mitch, you have to hide. I don't want you getting hurt." I say.
I run out of the store, getting in sight of the people looking for me.
I run and run until I honk I loose them, until one of them socks me in the face out of no where.
Everything goes black.
My last thought was;
Is Mitch okay?Mitch's POV
I run out of the store, being cautious of who Scott was running from.
I have makeup on and a big hat, so I don't look ikr I do when I'm at school.
I see a tall blonde guy standing in the distance and all of a sudden, he falls.
The guys who punch him run, and leave Scott on the floor.
Unconscious.I run to him and get on my knees.
"Scotty!" I yell.
I put my hands on his head and sit him up, and lean him on me.
"Come on Scotty, wake up baby. Your okay." I say.
"You can do it. Open those big beautiful blue eyes." I say.
He opens his eyes and holds his head.
"M-Mitchy? W-what happened?" He asks.
"You got knocked out." I say.
"But your okay. I'm here." I say.
He smiles.
"T-thank yo-you." He says, holding his head and leaning into me more.
"Do you want help?" I ask.
"H-home." He says, handing me the car keys.
"Your house?" I ask.
"Y-yea." He says.
I help him up and he uses me to walk to the car. He can't see clear and he is really dizzy. I think he just needs to rest.
"Come on Scotty, were almost there." I say, holding onto his waist, making sure he doesn't fall.
I get him into the passengers seat of the car and I get in the front seat.
"You okay Scotty?" I ask, putting my hand in his lap.
"Mhmm." He mumbles.
"Rest, okay? We will be home soon." I say.
"T-thank you..." he says.
"L-love you M-Mitchy." He says.
I smile.
"I love you too Scotty." I say.I drive us back to his house. On the way there, I look over at Scott and he looks like he is sleeping. That's what I thought. But wait... is he blacked out again?!
A/N: Happy early Valentine's Day!! I love y'all so much!! Talk to y'all tomorrow!💕💕💕💕💕
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The Big Bully
FanfictionMitch Grassi: A 17 year old boy who gets bullied daily. He has One friend, Kirstin Maldonado. She's the only one who sticks up for him. Mitch gets bullied to the point where he starts starving himself. Scott Hoying: The bully. Will Scott find out...