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(Scott's POV)

Mitch and I woke up the next morning, Talking about starting a duo. "Scott, You've never even heard me sing!" He argued. "Mitch! I'm sure you sound fiiinnneeee" I dragged out. "No, Scott, For real. I. Can't. Sing" He snapped. "Can you just try?" I begged. "No Scott. I'm not doing it. End of sentence." He said, raising his hands, saying it was done.  "Fine.." I mumble, but I had a way. 

Mitch wanted to go to the mall. So we got dressed. He took a shower ---again--- and I listened. I listened to him sing. His voice filled the room. He was singing Rise by Katy Perry.  He can NOT tell me he CANT sing. Cause that's a lie. 

Mitch get out after a shower and walks out, humming. I sat there and said "Sooo you lied" scared the life out of him. "SCOTT don't do that! And what do you mean?" he said before getting dressed in front of the dresser. "You CAN sing! Don't you dare lie! I heard you!" I admitted. "Shit..." He mumbled. I smirked "Cmon.. Sing.." I pushed. "Fine.." He gave up.

We sat on the couch and Mitch was choosing a song. "Ok ill sing, Ummmm Aha!" He recommended. "Ok. Blow me away" I said, leaning back. He sighed and began. his voice. his vibrato. his notes. all beautiful. "Wow.." was the only thing I could say at the end. "Bad?" He said. "WHAT?! NO MITCH! THAT WAS PURE BEATUTY!!" I yelled. He blushed and gave a small blush



SORRY FOR SHORT CHAPTER. I HAVE TO GO TO BED EARLY FOR SCHOOL :( 

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