Neighbors (A Bajan Canadian fan-fiction)

6- An Invitation

Natalie's POV-

My head rested in Mitch's lap while we watched Keeping up With the Kardashians in Mitch's living room.

"I can't keep up with the Kardashians!! They're too fast for meh." Mitch laughed.

Somehow that was funny and I started laughing along with him. He looked down at me and I smiled up at him. We both knew what was happening next. I sat up a little more on his lap and brought my hands around his neck as our lips touched. And we stayed there for what felt like forever.

Then a phone buzzed, it sounded muffled like someone had their hand over the ringer. Mitch broke our kiss softly and reluctantly pulled his phone from his pocket. "Yello'? Oh hey Jerome! Yeah yeah yeah sure! Dood that'll be sick! Haha yeah! Sure I'll ask her. Don't be surprised if she says no dood. Yeh, nah G it's fine. Yea- dood I'll call you ba- alright luv you toos Merome. Bai."

I'm curious. "Is 'she' me? And who the heck is Merome? You cheating on me?"

He paused and wiped the tiredness of the morning out of his eyes and started explaining. PAX PRIME?! Of course I wanna go I mean like holy shit I've wanted to go there since I was like 15!

And Merome... Oh it's like Keeta or like Troyler. Ok I admit I watch Tyler Oakley and Troye Sivan but not Mitch. Sue me.

It's late August which means PAX Prime is only in a few days... Great timing Jerome.

I sit up. "We need to start packing! PAX is in a few days dood!" Did I just say dood?

We both agree and I turn off the TV with the swift click of a button. Mitch's house was pretty nice. A full size kitchen the second you walk in with a lowered living room to its right and a cool dining room that is ALWAYS littered with papers from YouTube. Like always. Lately I've been staying at his house more and more often. Am I ignoring my mom too much? She doesn't deserve to be alone, especially after the divorce.

I open the front door and walk the short path to my house. I wasn't wearing shoes. Well shit. I really am scatterbrained around Mitch. His hazel eyes, his hair and his amazing body, he's just the total package so like you can't blame me if I forget my shoes cause I'm thinking about him.

Pushing the door open, my mom comes out of the kitchen with cookies. Chocolate chip. My favorite. I'm gonna miss mom.

Mitch's POV-

The second Natalie left I speed dialed Jerome. "JEROME!" I was a little pissed off I gots to admits.

"Yes buddy? By the way, now you're the one blowing out my eardrums."

"Well you ruined my kiss with Natalie cause of that phone call!" I hissed. It came out meaner than I wanted it to be. I'm screwed.

"Why the hell are you blaming me?! I didn't know!"

"Just. Jus- agh text me next time."

"Biggums I'm just tired of Natalie stealing you from the guy-"

"She's not stealing me!" I was getting loud. Calm down dood.

"That doesn't explain why you can't go to the Team Crafted meet and greet in October!"

"Well Natalie invit-"

"MY FUCKING POINT EXACTLY GOODBYE MITCH."

Dial tone. God I screwed up. But Natalie's one of the greatest people in my life right now and I can't risk screwing up another relationship because of lack of involvement. I got the guys, videos, life, family and the trip next summer to think about! Involvement in relationships isn't exactly my forte.