Don't Touch Me

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Iceland was fucking crazy I swear! I got to see the Northern Lights 4 times from my hotel. Everyone there are super nice! Wish I could live there but will definitely be returning there again maybe next year. Photos will be at the end of chapter.

Anyways I'm trying to be quick on the updates so hope you all enjoy! Love ya lots and don't forget to vote! :)

Lots of drammmaa...

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'Scott Hoying, member of acapella group Pentatonix was engaged in physical violence yesterday with a young man. the footage here shows no remorse coming from the lead singer...-'

"Scott!! Scott, open this door now, please!"

Scott groaned, knowing that ignoring her wasn't going to make her go away. He got up from the couch and regrettably made his way to the door.

Once opened, Kirstie was standing there with a not impressed look on her face. Scott sighed and opened the door wider to invite her in, already knowing what this conversation is gonna be about.

"I'm assuming you've seen the news?"

"Only if there's actually something interesting on."

"I'm serious Scott! Listen!"

Kirstie grabbed the remote and turned up the TV. 'Everyone is asking themselves 'what's going on with Scott?' Has this new behaviour got something to do with the death of longtime best friend and partner Mitch Grassi? Is this what fans are going to expect from him from now on?'

Scott snapped. "Alright, enough! Please turn that shit off, I get it!" Kirstie quickly turned it off in fear of his sudden raise in voice.

She stared at him in worry, watching him collapse on the couch and grabbing the opened bottle of beer on the table.

"When did you start drinking during the day?"

"When I decided that I wanted to." Kirstie could hear the bluntness in his voice, it scared her a little to see him act this way towards her.

"Now that we have that cleared up, do you want to um..."

"Want to what?"

"Well...leave?" Wow...she wasn't expecting that.

She scoffed, shaking her head. "Are you serious? You're seriously kicking me out your place after just coming all the way here?"

"I didn't ask you to, did I?"

"Wow...okay. When did you turn into a complete asshole?!" Scott only shrugged taking another sip of his beer while avoiding eye contact with her the whole time.

Kirstie wasted no time in grabbing her bag and heading for the door. "You know, if this is what I get for caring, then I'm not gonna bother from now on."

Scott abruptly stood up, grabbing her wrist in a tight grip to stop her from leaving.

"Scott, what the hell?! Let go!" He let her go immediately, running a hand through his hair.

"You don't understand how hard it is for me right now! I'm trying so hard not to show I care right now! Its the only way for me to get through the day on my own! He was my everything Kirst, we've been through everything together! You don't get it! You don't understand!"

"Of course I understand-"

"No you don't!!" He cut her off instantly.

Thats when Kirstie decided to step forward, almost in tears. "You think I don't understand? Scott, you're not the only one who lost someone close to you! I lost my best friend too! You and Mitch may have been closer but to me, he was the first person I would go to if I needed help. We always came to each other first when we had problems! He would even run things by me first before going to you. So you don't have a right to use Mitch as an excuse for this behaviour!"

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