"And then, he picked the lock, rushed into my room, and almost... he..."
"He almost raped you, Mr. Hoying?"
"God, I hate that word! But, uh, yes. I guess. Then Mitch came in and got him off of me. Before he could do anything. He was trying to pull of my belt and pants, but Mitch came in before he got either down."
"Thank you," the officer said as he closed his notepad. "That is all the information we need. Now, may we question your boyfriend?"
"Best friend."
"Right. Your best friend?"
"If he allows it."
"Okay then. Mr. Grassi?" The officer said. I didn't respond at first, forgetting only a few people know about my last name change coming up, then turn once I realize he was talking to me. "Would you be able to answer a few questions for me and the other officers?"
"Sure."
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"He... oh my gosh, Scott! Why?"
"To be honest, Kev, I don't know. All I know is he wanted me," Scott said as my phone rang. I was unfamiliar with the number and ignored it.
Then it rang again.
And again.
And once more, before I finally picked it up. When the signal was clear, the only thing I could hear was soft speaking. I took a loud breath in, and the call went silent.
"What th— oh my G— I just butt dialed Mitc—" someone said as the signal cut off. I put the phone down, and Scott and Kevin were looking at me. They both were in mid-conversation before, but I think the weird look on my face made them become curious as to who I just talked to.
"Who the hell was that?" Scott asked, confused and quietly. I shook my head and shrugged my shoulders. Scott looked at Kevin and he nodded, while I was sitting on the chair next to the couch, confused. Kevin waved, and left, without saying a word. I looked at Scott, with one eyebrow raised, and he opened his arms.
"Come here," he said as he kept his arms open. I walked over to him and sat down. He took me into his embrace and I sighed.
"Why did he do that to you?"
"Mitch, it's over and done with."
"No, no it's not, Scotty. He sexually assaulted you! What if—" I stuttered as I held back tears, "what if I wasn't there, Scott? He could have raped you!"
"But he didn't. And that's good, right?" Scott said and kissed me on the cheek, "Trust me, if he did I wouldn't be talking for weeks."
"Years, Scott. You're sensitive and he could have hurt you even more. I love you too much to think about someone hurting you as a past topic."
"Why don't we get into a new topic? Like, I don't know, who freaking called you on the phone?" Scott chuckled. I laughed, and kissed his forehead before answering.
"I really don't know Scott. They butt dialed me."
"And how do you know that?"
"Loose the tone, sis! And I heard them say they butt dialed me before they hung up."
"Oh, okay."
"Did you think I was cheating on you?" I laughed.
"Yeah, cause literally every boy falls for you, straight or not, Mitch!" Scott said. I laughed and grabbed his cheeks. I looked into his eyes and smiled.
"I love you, Scott Hoying."
"I love you, too, Mitch." Scott smiled and kissed me.
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Scott and cuddled up backstage as our new Sup3rfruit video uploaded. Tori smiled and Avi sat next to her as Kevin told some stupid story about his cello. I mean, Beyoncé is a very nice cello, but he tells that story of how he got the name all of the time.
"So, I called her Beyoncé!"
"We get it, Kev, you love your cello as much as Scott loves Bey!" I say. Everyone laughs and Scott pulls me in tighter to his side as he goes on Instagram.
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"Ha! Look at her!" Scott laughs as he pulls up a picture of Kirstie being funny on Instagram. "God, I miss her so damn much."
"Everyone does, Scott," Tori says as I pout and kiss Scott's cheek to comfort him. "But, we have to stay strong. She's with the man upstairs now, and she's safer than ever."
"I know. It's just so hard. But, thank you, Tori. Love you!"
"Love you, too, you dorky blonde." Tori laughs at her ironic statement before going to the restroom. I lay my head on Scott's shoulder and I can see his smile brighten up. He then closes out of Instagram and goes onto Twitter when he sees our Sup3rfruit video is loaded. Now we have to add the links.
Hey guys! Our new video will be up in five! Love you!❤️🍓
"That's what you're gonna tweet, you dork?" I say as I laugh at his corny draft. He looks at me and rolls his eyes before sending the draft out to hundreds of thousands of fans. We are pretty nervous for this video, because it involves us doing dares. Since we don't edit our videos, we don't know what will be included. We picked twenty-five dares, but Shaun, our editor, usually adds in bloopers to make the content more enjoyable. We had a kissing dare, and we hope nothing goes wrong.
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"And... published! Yay!" Scott says as he finishes his vocal warm-ups. We are the last ones in the green room. We finished the show about two hours earlier, before Kevin told the cello story, and were the last people in the green room because of the uploading schedule. Our twitter feed started blowing up, and we both knew why. Scott and I laughed and left to go to the car.
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"Mitch Grassi! Scott Hoying! Is that you?" We heard from the distance as we walked to our car. We both nodded, to see Sommer walking up to us, but not alone.
"Hey guys!" Sommer said.
"Hey," Alex said, intimidating us both.
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We Made It - a PTX FanFic // no more updates :(
Fiksi PenggemarMitch Grassi - soon to be Mitch Hoying - loves his boyfriend to death. But, two not-so-nice boys come into the picture. This dynamic duo is inseparable... right? Find out.