~Mitch's P.O.V~
It was already the next day, I texted both Kirstie and Scott when they could come over, so I had a little over an hour to prepare. After school my mom and I bought a few things from the grocery store, and I started to get everything ready. Well, that was until I got tired and took a nap... and watched Netflix... and might have ate at least half of the snacks I bought... Ha..Ha.. No one needs to know about that....
ANYWAYS I set the remaining stuff up, and got dressed. I decided to wear the sweater my sister got me for my birthday last year, and my normal pair of skinny jeans. Why do I have like nine pairs of black skinny jeans? I don't know.
I sat down on the couch and turned on a random channel to watch until they got here. Spongebob? Don't mind if I do.
~Scott's P.O.V~ (Wow... new P.O.V)
I picked up Kirstie around Ten, and we were now driving to Mitch's house. Since we lived a little farther away from the school, the drive to his house was around twenty minutes. Which wasn't so bad since I had Kirst to keep me company.
"Do you think we'll get to hear him sing?! I just KNOW he has a good voice!" I heard Kirstie's voice and turned my attention away from the road.
"Maybe if we're lucky. His voice his a little higher pitched than most guys, so he might be able to sing higher. Just a guess though." I said, my eyes still locked on the street. "Which house are we looking for?"
"Uhm... He texted me the white house with the brown roof on the left. He sent me a picture." I turned my head to look at the picture Kirstie was holding up to me.
"Alright. We should be almost there. We're in the neighborhood." I said making a turn.
After about a minute of silence, we were outside the house presumed to be Mitch's. I stopped the car and turned my head to Kirstie.
"Is this the house?"
"That's the one!" She unbuckled herself and got out of the car, me following close behind. We walked up to the door and I knocked, stepping back a bit. After a few seconds of waiting, we were greeted by a lady.
"Hello! You two must be here for Mitch! Come on in!" She smiled, and stepped aside, letting both Kirstie and I in.
"You three have fun! I have to finish some cooking. Mitch should be in the living room which is over there." She pointed. "And don't mind the boxes, We're still getting settled in." She smiled at us, and we both made our way over to the living room.
"She seems nice!" I said walking beside Kirstie.
"Yeah she- Oh my god. Scott look!" I turned my head over to the couch to see Mitch fast asleep in the cutest position.
"Oh my god." I held my hand over my mouth to hide my laughter, and Kirstie and I made our way over to him.
"He looks adorable!" Kirstie whisper shouted to me.
"Yeah," I gasped. "Kirst! I have an idea!" I whispered my plan in her ear and hid behind the couch. Kirstie followed me lightly tapping Mitch's shoulder in an attempt to wake him up. She did it again a little harder this time, and Mitch stirred awake. I held my hand over my mouth and bit my cheek to hold in my laughter. We saw him look around and stretch. I nodded to Kirstie and she made her way over to the side of the couch, not letting Mitch notice her.
"RAWR!" She jumped out and grabbed Mitch by the shoulder making him scream. It took everything in me not to burst into laughter right then and there.
"KIRSTIE!! WHAT THE HELL?!" He put his hand on his heart and took a deep breath. He was facing away from me. I smirked and began part two of our little prank.
I grabbed his sides making him yelp, and started tickling him. Even if he wasn't ticklish, I still managed to scare him!
"SCOTT?! WHAT THE- OH MY GOD! STAHAHAP!" He grabbed at my hands trying to pry me off, but I didn't budge. He continued to laugh.
~Mitch's P.O.V~
"Oh Nooo!" Scott said continually tickling me. How did he even know I was Ticklish?! I HATE being tickled!
"STAHAHAHAP!!!" I screamed trying to pry his hand off of my sides. I couldn't contain my laughter. I was starting to get out of breath, so I tried even harder to get him off me. Kirstie was laughing at us holding her sides.
I started to kick at him, failing miserably, but trying none the less. I pushed him backwards trying to get him off me, but he ended up tripping. Now the next thing I knew I was on top of him, facing away from him. He stopped tickling me, but his hands were wrapped around my waist. I took a deep breath trying to even my breathing. My face was really red from laughing so much, and I could care less about the position Scott and I are in. I just want to relax.
I rested my head on the back of his chest, and Kirstie started in awe over us. I was still trying to catch my breath. Now that I think about it, Scott hasn't said anything since I accidentally tripped him. I saw Kirstie take a photo of us, but again, I couldn't care less at the moment.
"Scott you okay? Did you hit your head?" I asked trying my best to turn my head and look at him. His face was beat red.
"I-I'm fine. And No... I didn't hit my head." He unhooked his hand from my waist and kind of just laid there. I think he was waiting for me to get off of him, which I did.
"S-Sorry for that, Mitch." He said rubbing the back of his neck.
"Don't worry about it. But just one thing. How did you know I was ticklish?" I asked putting my hands on my hips.
"Just a wild guess?" He laughed. I raised an eyebrow, but laughed along with him. My sides still hurt from laughing so much, but I ignored it. I can already tell this is going to be a great day.
~I don't want you leaving this chapter saying "My hands hurt from clapping, My stomach hurts from laughing." I just want you leaving this chapter thinking "Eh, Alright." BO BURNHAM REFERENCE BOI! Eh. I had too. (Also, you're welcome for the longer chapter :D)~
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