(Scott's POV)
Yesterday, after Ingrid came out of the ladies room, everything went great. She talked with everyone, and we all went and got ice-cream after rehearsal.
Well, Ingrid's gone with Kirstie shopping. It's been 2 hours since she left, and I miss her like crazy. I know it's a good thing that she's finally making friends and all that. But I really miss her company. I decided to text Mitch and see if he wants to come over.
(Mitch's POV)
I got a text from Scott saying if I want to come over. Is not like I have anything better to do, so here I am, at Scott's.
"What's up with you?" I asked Scott. He looked depressed and distracted.
"Nothing."
"I know you for like forever, somethig's bugging you, come on, just tell me what it is."
"Fine. It's Ingrid. For the past two weeks, she's been stuck with me the whole time. And now she's not anymore, it's just...it's just..I don't know" he mumbled.
"She's getting better, Scott. She can't always be with you. "
"I know. ....... I need a drink." He stood up and walked to the kitchen.
Obviously Scott have some feelings for Ingrid that he doesn't know of. Hopefully he can figure that out.
*With Kirstie and Ingrid at a cafe*
(Ingrid's POV)
We're super tired from shopping three hours non-stop. Kirstie picked out lots of great stuff for me, some of them are a bit exposed though. But I bought them anyway.
I wonder what Scott is doing right now.
"So this one time, I try to charge my computer with orange juice,and..." Kirstie was cut off by my phone.
"Sorry." I took out my phone and looked at the screen.
"It's okay. It's probably just Scott calling to check on you." Kirstie said. Yep, it's Scott. I mean who else would call me. I only bought this phone to play flappy bird...
"Hey, Scott." I answered the phone.
"^$#%$#^%$." He mumbled.
"What?" I couldn't hear him with all that yelling happening in the background. I'm pretty sure it was Mitch that was yelling.
"Come home, please. I...." He hung up just like that. I'm confused.
"What's wrong?" Kirstie saw the impression on my face and asked.
"I think he's drunk. I better go and make sure he's alright." I said while standing up.
A/N: It's too short I know. I'm really sorry:((
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Anxiety
FanfictionScott has found himself a room mate....with problems. Read along and see how Ingrid conquers her fear and learns how to live.
