(Scott's POV)
"Care if I join you?" She asked.
Why not...? I need someone to talk to, like immediately.
"Sure." I thought for a while before answering her.
Amanda pulled out the chair across from me and sat down.
"I see your date has arrived, what would you like to have today?" A waiter with nice suit walked to us and asked.
"Oh, she's not-"
"Two of your specials and your finest wine please." She cut me off with that.
The waiter took our order and left.
"It's my treat." Amanda said with a smirk.
*With Ingrid at some place*
(Ingrid's POV)
I slightly opened my eyes, and felt a sharp pain on my head.
I must have fainted..
I was fully awake when I realized I wasn't in my own bed nor in my own bedroom. I was tied to a wooden chair, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get myself out.
It was Amanda, I knew it. But why? Why would she do this to me..?
"mmmm!!" I cried out, that was supposed to be Scott's name, but it came out as that.
My mouth was stuffed with a long piece of cloth, wrapped around my head.
After five minutes of me screaming and struggling, I decided to calm myself down and check out what is around me.
I glanced around the room and assumed it is Amanda's, all things are covered in pink. And then something caught my eye.
A huge poster of Scott hanging on the wall right beside the bed.
Scott? Og my god, Scott!! That's why she's doing this, isn't it? She wants Scott, my love, Scott!! This whole thing was her plan!!
I threw my head back, feeling useless, and stupid.
*With Scott and Amanda at the restaurant*
(Scott's POV)
"I %$#@ mis^%$s Ingrid&%$!!" I whined, emptied the glass on the table.
My vision was blurry and everything was spining...
Voices and images of Ingrid kept appearing in my mind.
"Scott?^$#@^^%$&&^%." Amanda said.
I guess I lost my hearing too..
Amanda refilled my glass, and then I finished it again within a minute.
"^%$^%$*?" She asked....something about home.
I nodded even though I don't know what is she talking about.
She helped me out of my chair..and everything was a blurr.
*An hour later*
(Amanda's POV)
"You woke up finally." I rolled over and kissed his cheek.
"??" Scott was confused, and also drunk.
It took me so much effort to carry him to his place and in his bed.
It's the one last step til Scott's mine forever!! And Ingrid...whatever, she will be starve to death in a few days, and then I'll decide where to throw her.
"Ingrid..?" He mumbled.
"No, it's Amanda." I rolled my eyes.
"Hi.......I'm Scott." He said. Okay, he's really drunk.
Good.
"Kiss me, Scott!!" I pulled him close roughly.
This is the moment I've been waiting for.
This is happening.
A/N:OMG!!!! WOULD SCOTT DO THIS!!!!? WHAT DO YOU THINK??
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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.