Chapter 4

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Scott's POV

I woke up on the couch.
Shawn had left, because there was a note on the counter saying he had left late last night once I fell asleep.
I clean up the living room a bit and turned on the tv.
I decide to put the T.V on and as soon as I do, I realize that Mitch isn't home.
Where could he be.
You know, he's probably with his parents.
I didn't even realize he left.

I look outside and see that his car isn't there, so he is definitely out of the house.
I change the channel to the News.

Tv: BREAKING NEWS!! Small man in a black car has been hit by a drunk driver and he is in a bad state. He is in a coma and we have no information on him.
He is about 5'10'' and he is a brunette. That is all we know.
If you know this man, please call xxx-xxx-xxxx
Thank you, and have a good night!!

My jaw drops.
That was Mitch.
It had to be.
His car... his hair... his exact hight...
But I can't be.
Or can it?
I call Shawn.
"Hey, have you herd about a crash last night?" I ask.
"Mhmm." He mumbles.
"You okay?" I ask.
"N-mhmm." He stutters.
"Shawn, what happened?" I ask.
"I..."
"You what?"
"I hit that car... and that car... mitch was in it." He says, faking his sadness.
"You what?!" I yell.
"Scott... I was drunk, and you can't tell the cops or else they will arrest me!" He yells.
"You hurt my best friend!!" I yell.
"I thought you didn't like him!!"
"I lied so you would love me!!" I yell, hanging up the phone.
I grab my phone, and my car keys and run to my car.
As soon as I get in my car, I speed to the hospital.

A/N: I'll update again tomorrow!! I loved seeing all your amazing comments!! I'd love to see them again!! Love y'all!! Talk to you tomorrow!!💕💕💕💕💕

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