Dr. Hoying (Scomiche)

Fight and protect

Mitch's POV
"I know"
I whispered.
I was so ashamed of myself that I was so poor it came to this.
Fucking my boss.
"Don't disappoint me Mitchy. You know the rules"
He spanked my ass and walked into his office. I know I should've run off, but I didn't.
I stayed still staring at the security camera as my tears dried. I just stood there for what felt like hours.
"Windmill, windmill for the land, turn forever hand in hand...." I started singing. My life might be a mess right now, but since I started singing again I feel like I still have a small part of me left. "Love forever love is free.." I wished I was loved. I always watched movies about love and it always made me wonder. I was so caught into the singing, I didn't here the bell ring, indicating someone entered the store. "I anint happy, I'm feeling glad. I got sunshine in a bag, I'm useless but not for long the f-"
Fuck.
A person
Heard me singing...
"Wow. You have a really nice voice-uh "
" Mitch"
It was the same guy from Starbucks. With the beautiful ocean blue eyes.
"H-hi. Uh thanks. Sorry about your shirt..."
I'm the most awkward person alive.
"It's ok. I hated the shirt anyway. S- wait have you been crying?"
Shit. My puffy red eyes and dry tears...
"Um life just kicked in hard today. But I'm fine. Really"
As if. Life really likes to kick me. A lot.
"Well um I'm Scott. Scott Hoying. Or Dr.Hoying. I came to pick up some prescription"
Scott. He's... cute.
Mitch. Stop. Relationships are not the solution to everything
I put my arm up to point to the pharmacist but..
"Oh my god! Your arm! Your cutting.."
he looked so sad and almost disappointed. I instantly put my arm down to put my sleeve down.
"With everything falling down around me, I like to believe this helps somehow"
He walked up to me, and put a hand on my shoulder. The contact made me flinch slightly.
"I know it's none of my business... but please let me help you"
I backed up against the wall and just started crying all over again.
"Hey no please don't cry..."
He wiped my tears with his thumb, holding my face.
"I want to help you. So please let me."
"Ok..."
He let go of my face, and I hugged him. And I didn't let go.
"Uh..."
he was blushing so hard I could feel the heat forming from his cute little face.
"Can I take you somewhere?.."
"Please"
And like that I was lifted of my feet and swept into his strong arms.
It was like a princess being carried off by her Prince Charming.
~
He carried me to his car,so I snuggled into his chest since it was cold outside. His car was parked pretty far, so it meant more time for me to just relax. To forgot everything that was wrong with me and my life.
As we walked past the people of L.A, mostly everyone started staring but I didn't care. Neither did Scott. Or so I thought.
"Fucking fag. Get out of here with your little boy toy"
And I thought this took away my problems.
"Fuck off "
Dam. I didn't know he would stand up for me. If it were me I would have just ignored it.
"Scott please... no fights.."
He nodded and just kept walking.
We finally made it to his car but there was a woman standing by it.
She looked really mad, and I could tell she was crying by the way the mascara is staining her cheeks.
"Kristin what are you doing here?.."
Kristin?...
Scott put me down and handed me the keys to his car.
"Wait in the car ill be their in a second "
I nodded in slight curiosity of what was about to go on.
I got in the car, closed the door and instantly heard yelling outside.
Until I noticed that it was the same girl that was with Scott outside Starbucks.
Everything was fine until...
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Then everything went black until all I could here were screams coming from outside.
The cool breeze hitting my face as I went unconscious..
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A/N
Hello beautiful people of le earth.
The last chapter didn't do to well but I'm hoping this one will.
Comment if you found the music reference I hid in this chapter!
Bye
Vickuri_PTX