Mitchs Point of View
Kirstie told us what happened, and I am not going to lie, I was shocked! I mean, obviously she slayed and she definitely did the right thing, but I really didn't expect that coming from the cute, bubbly Kirstie that I know so well.
I was sitting in Scott's lap, his hand running up and down my arm, soothing me, while we figured out what we should do.
"God, I am so stupid." Kirstie mumbled under her breath.
I got off Scott's lap and sat down beside Kirstie, embracing her in a bear hug.
Scott's phone vibrated, and he checked to see who it was, sighing when he realised it was Avi.
"Tell the slut I want to meet up." Scott read aloud, then slapped a hand over his mouth when he realised what Avi had texted, but it was too late. Kirstie burst into tears, bringing her knees up to her chest and gently rocking back and forth.
"I hate him I hate him I hate him" she whispered quietly, gulping in air between syllables.
We decided it was best for her to go home, and we sent her on her way half an hour later, hoping she would be okay.
"So... Alone time? I asked cheekily, giggling at Scott's facial expression.
Oh, how I wished my life could be simple. I looked over at Scott, blushing when he caught my eye and smirked.
Suddenly, I remembered that I wanted to talk to Scott, and, knowng I'd regret it, brought it up.
"Scott, can we talk about what happened earlier? Please? I just want to get this resolved..." I said in a suggestive tone, bracing myself for what would happen next.
Scott let out a long, shivering sigh and sat down on the couch, throwing his head back in frustration.
He drew in a breath, as if to say something, but no words came out, and he looked down at me, staring up at him expectantly, almost coldly.
"Mitchie, we all make mistakes, the important thing is how we learn from them - how we change from them. I regret doing that to you more than anything. I admit that it was my idea to do those awful things to you, but I was stupid, closeted and I thought it would take everyone's mind off of me being what I am. I realise now ... actually I realised a long time ago that that was a horrible thing to do, and... Mitchie, darling, I love you. I'm in love with everything about. For once I don't have to pretend to be happy, because when I'm with you it just happens. So if you could find it in your heart of gold to forgive me... I would be eternally grateful."
Scott finished, tears in his eyes, looking down at me with a pleading expression I had never seen before.
Emotions were coursing through me. I felt anger towards him, but those eyes made me want to cry. I kept telling myself that I shouldn't trust someone who had done that to me, but my heart told me different.
Suddenly, forgetting all my anger, all my bad emotions, I ran over to him and jumped on his lap, wrapping my legs around his waist and embracing him in a passionate hug, followed by a slow, sweet kiss that seemed to last forever.
I pulled away, staring into Scott's beautiful, ocean blue eyes, with tears in my own.
"Does this mean you forgive me?" Scott asked, a small smile dancing across his lips.
I just nodded and buried my face into Scott's chest, letting the tears fall as he gently rocked me back and forth, whispering sweet nothings into my ear.
"I love you, Mitch Grassi, forever and always... everything is going to be okay. "
I looked up at his face, and for once in my life, I really did believe that everything would be okay, because that face made me forget all my problems and get lost in his beautiful eyes, intoxicating features and soft lips.
I silently let the tears fall, head buried in Scott's neck, and silently wondered what would happen next. But for now, just for this moment, frozen in time, everything was alright.
Hello everyone, I bet you thought I was giving up. I thought that too because things in my life got really really bad. But I am on the road to recovery. ... not that any of you care, you just want the story, right? 😂 well here is a short update, and I will be updating a lot more often now.
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Bullied By Scott Hoying
FanfictionHi! My name is Mitch Grassi. I am 17. I have short brown hair and light brown eyes. I love animals and I have a cat. My parents are cool, though they don't know my biggest secret. I have a bully. Two actually, well mainly one. His name is Scott Hoy...