Aha!

PART II

A/N: HEYYYY so I'm not making a sequel, I'm making a part II

Here we go.

*3 years Later*

*Lola's POV*

I have spent 3 great years with Mitchy, Kirstie stopped helping Mitchy with me when I was about 2 1/2 , so I was easier to handle, and life has changed a lot since then. I am 4 now, and great friends with all of the Pentatonix, but of corse I spend a lot of time with Kirstie, because she is a girl. I'm not a girly girl though.

Avi now has a great girlfriend, Anya, who is really nice.

Mitchy still won't tell me who my mom is, though.

I only remember a few things from when I was little. Like when I first met Mitchy. I don't remember much life before that.

I few minuets ago, I heard a phone call. Who could that be at 6 am....?

"Hello...?" Mitchy said, sitting up in his bed. Then, all of a sudden, he didn't look as asleep.

"WHAT?!" He shouted, waking up Scott in the bed next to him.

"Whaaa....?" Scott mumbled. Mitch 'shhh' ed him and help up a finger.

Mitch sat there listening, with a concerned look on his face.

"Okay..uh.. thankssss..." Mitchy set the phone down with shaking hands. Is he cold? I think he needs a hug.

"Mitchy, are you cold?" I asked. (Don't judge me she is five)

He shook his head. He lauded back down and buried his head under the pillows. Scott fell back asleep, but then I heard Mitchy crying. I climbed up on his bed and tapped him.

"Mitchy, why are you sad?"

"Go back to sleep." He said, sitting up and smiling. It was a fake smile. Why do people fake smile? It's like lying, except it's for your feelings. Plus I could tell he was sad, because his cheeks were wet.

I laughed. "Mitchy! You are wet because you are sad!"

He nodded. "I know. Just go to bed."

"Okay! Goodnight!"

"Night"

Maybe he was sad because of the mean man on the phone! That jerk! I wonder what he said!