PB + J (A Scömíche Fan Fic)

Nine In The Afternoon

Writers Note: Yes, Nine In The Afternoon is a Panic! At The Disco reference. Thanks for noticing. So I started reading Fault In Our Stars today and it's soooo good!! I advice y'all to read it. Anywho hope ya like the new chapter!! Thank you somaj for all the wonderful comments, please keep them coming!! I love everyone's comments. And please keep voting!! I'm so proud of all the votes! I tried to make this one a long one :P so YEAH.

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Mitch's POV

I woke up sore and weak. I could barely move my arm but I reached for my phone painfully and snatched it off my bed side table. It was almost 9 in the afternoon. I must have slept all day, actually I did sleep all day. I remember waking up this morning in Travis's apartment and seeing him passed out on the couch. I was left on the ground after he was done with hurting me, Travis had only beat me three times counting last night. By the end of our relationship was when he would get really drunk. His sister died and he had a hard time handling it so he'd go to the bar and get tipsy then come home to me really mad. After the second time Scott was noticing how much I was hurting and made me leave him. There were many drunk voice mails left, too many. Suddenly I heard someone unlocking the door, it must be Travis. I need a reason to get out of here. I quickly texted Scott asking him if we could go out somewhere and talk. I heard a small knock at my door, I scrambled to hide my phone under my pillow. Travis walked in with a smile, he must be sober. I smiled back at him as he sat down on the bed next me.

"You tired?" He asked as he peeked a kiss on my lips.

"A little," I said weak.

"Me too, last night was a little crazy."

I forced a smile at him, "Well I was just about to go to the store to get some things, how about you stay here and rest."

"Sounds good. Will you get me some beers, babe?" I felt my heart sink.

"Of course," I got up from my bed stiffly. I admired the nice big boot the doctor put on my foot the other day. It's so much easier to get around but it's still really heavy. I grabbed my phone from under my pillow and wallet off the counter then snatched a coat to go over my bruised arms. I said bye to Travis and walked out the door to meet with Scott.

Scott's POV

I laid on the couch in exhaustion. My eye lids were heavy, I barely got any sleep last night. I kept having nightmares about Mitch. Every time I closed my eyes I'd have awful images of Mitch being hurt or dying. Sometimes I'd get a vivid dream of his car accident. Kevin ran down stairs multiple times last night because he had heard me screaming or crying. He would just sit there with me like the good friend he is until I'd fall asleep again. He insisted on staying home with me today but I made me go on that date with some girl he met at one of our events. Kevin doesn't go out much and he deserves a night out, he's had to put up with me and my crap the past couple of days. Just as my eyes started to close I felt my phone buzz by my arm. I picked it up and answered the call without even looking at the caller ID.

"Hello?" I said in a sleepy voice.

"Scott, please just listen to me." Said a deep familiar voice.

I was suddenly wide awake and I felt anger rise in me, "Liam, stop calling me. I don't want to hear anymore of your excuses." I went to hang up when Liam yelled, "Scott please don't hang up!!"

I sighed, "I'm giving you one last word then I'm hanging up."

"Give me one good reason why I should get over you."

I took a big gulp, "Because I love Mitch."

I hung up the phone and whispered those magnificent bunch of words to myself again. I loved Mitch. I went to set down my phone when I noticed a text message. It was from Mitch?! And he wanted to go somewhere and talk. I hopped up and scrambled to make myself look decent. I fixed my hair and brushed my teeth thoroughly. I threw on some good clothes and a nice SnapBack to match. I texted Mitch as I ran out the door.