Can't Afford To Lose Another Second With You (Scömìche)

We Made It

A/N: There's only a few more chapters left :( I love this fic so much, I loved writing it and it's the first thing I actually finished so I'm so so happy to be sharing this with you and I really don't want this to end. Thank you so much for reading and voting and commenting, it means the world <3

"Fuck, fuck fuck fuck - FUCK!"

I looked around the still dark room, the only source of light being the gaps in the shutters.

"Mitch! Get up!"

My boyfriend just groaned in bed and turned to the side, apparently dozing off again. Panicking, I shook his shoulders trying to wake him up for the second time.

"Mitch! We're late!"

"What?" He mumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes and slowly standing up. "What time is it?"

"Almost ten!" I buttoned my shirt up and went to look for my shoes. I heard Mitch groan and swear at the realization what had happened.

"Oh, fuck, no! Fuck, what do we do now?!"

"Put on your clothes" I said, pointing to the pile in the corner of his room. He nodded, now wide awake and sprinted to get dressed.

"When does graduation start?" He asked.

I shrugged. "I don't know. I think they said something about eleven? But we had to be there at nine."

"Fuck me sideways!" He cursed, making me chuckle because hey, even though completely stressed out and panicky, my mind could still be a dirty place.

Ten minutes later we were both halfway presentable so we ran to Mitch's car in the driveway, speeding to school.

I couldn't believe we were missing graduation day.

We had been so busy last night we forgot to set the alarm. But hell, if that wasn't worth it. I replayed everything in my head again, from the moment he had blown my mind (quite literally) before the bath, to the delicious, sweet love making afterwards. I smiled, taking a deep breath to try to relax my still stressed out, racing heart. We were late now anyway, so what was the point in stressing out even more?

"Mitchy, slow down, love," I said softly when I noticed he was going a good 70 mph in the city. He exhaled, nodding and letting go of the gas just a bit.

A couple of minutes later we arrived at the school and of course, had trouble finding a parking space. All parents plus students were here today, so let's say there were a lot of cars. Thankfully we found a space soon and ran into the school building and straight into the auditorium and then hurried into the dressing room.

"There you guys are," Kirstie said with a scowl, arms crossed over her chest. "I was worried!"

"Sorry," I panted. "We, uh... We accidentally fell asleep before we could set the alarm."

She gasped, still pouting. "I don't wanna know what you were doing to make you so worn out."

"Hey." I turned around to see it was Avi who had tapped my shoulder. He was holding two robes in his hands. "Here you go. I thought since you were late I'd get them for you."

"Oh my god, thank you!" I said, relieved. He was our savior. I took the robe that seemed bigger from his hands and tried to figure out how to put it on.

"Oh, and, uh- Mitch?"

"Yeah?"

"I wasn't quite sure about your size, I hope middle works-"