American Dream

Chap 21- one month later

Okay so I got bored and the story needed to move on. I wanted to include some little scenes though, because else it would be boring

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Mitch's POV

A month later, Rory was settled in. We had done the cover with the rest of Pentatonix, but the lead was a duet. To top it it off, Kevin sang the male lead with Rory, while Scott did Kevin's part. Secretly, I kind of wanted to do his part but we needed a counter tenor. They also ended the song (and video) with a kiss, which was ADORABLE and definitely got a reaction from the fans.

Rory had gotten a job, just as an intern while she worked out what she wanted to do long term. Apparently she was thinking photography or even in the music industry, but unfortunately not as an artist. She got really excited a couple days ago when she got her first pay check.

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"Shouldn't you be calmer?" I asked smiling. "It's not like you've never had a job and been payed, unlike Scotty here," I said nudging him.

"Shut up," he grumbled. Rory paused in her excited jumping-around-y-ness.

"You've never had a job?" He just shook his head. "Lucky! This is.. My....fifth?"

"And you got fired from all of them?" I ask.

"Well yeah. Why else would I have stopped?" She looked at me, confused.

"Some people quit jobs," I started slowly, stating the obvious.

"Yeah I know," she said quickly. "I'm not stupid. I don't see why though. I get why when you are older and stuff, like, if I'm not fired from this by the time I know what I'm doing, Ill quit. But right now and before, I don't get it. I mean, money." I didn't really have an argument for that, so we left it there.

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We also found out that Scott had met someone. Unfortunately, that was literally all we knew, since he was a lot harder to crack than Kevin. He disappeared sometimes, and we guessed that this is when they go on dates or whatever, but when he comes back and we ask him how it was he pretends not to hear us.

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I look up, hearing the door slam. Kirstie and I were sat on my bed, just chatting and eating.

"Hello?" Scott yells, coming into my room.

"Hey Scott, how was your date?" Kirstie asked slyly.

"Are you eating fried chicken without me?" He asks, holding his hand to his chest in mock hurt and entirely ignoring the question. Kirstie rolls her eyes at him, and we shared a look before I sighed in defeat. He ignored us again- soon I was going to stop asking.

"Yes. Want some?" I asked him. He nodded eagerly, slipping off his shoes and sitting cross legged on my bed before holding his hand out.

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Okay, super short but I needed some time to pass and information to be given. Plus, I wanted to move on but I'll probably come back to it. If you have any ideas for any mini scenes, message me or whatever and I might use them.

Like always, let me know what you think and thanks for reading!