Don't Stop

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"M-Mitchy? What are you doing here?!" I yelled, running out of my room and hugging him.

"Adam let me move back in," He mumbled into my hair.

I ran over to Adam and hugged him.

"You're the best. You know that?" I asked him.

"I haven't been though. That's why I decided to do this. I'm sorry, I over reacted. I was just trying to protect you, and I was clearly doing the opposite."

"It's alright, all that matters is that you aren't mad anymore."

"I can't stay mad at you for too long Alex, you're my little sister."

A couple hours later, everyone had stopped bugging Mitch and finally let me have alone time with him.

"So, what have you been doing for the past few days?" He asked.

"Um... Memorizing lyrics..."

"Oh god. What song this time?"

"Can I sing it?!"

"Whatever..."

"YES!"

"What did I just agree to..."

(IF YOU KNOW THIS SONG AND I DON'T ALREADY TALK TO YOU THEN GOD I NEED TO START TALKING TO YOU)

"You like perfection, some kind of holiday, you got me thinking, that we could run away, just tell me when and where, and I can take you there ohhh oh oh oh, but then I, asked for you number, said you don't have a phone, it's getting late now, I gotta let you know, that everybody wants to take you home tonight, but I'm gonna find a way to make you mine, DON'T STOOOOOOOP DOING WHAT YOU'RE DOING, EVERYTIME YOU MOVE TO THE BEAT IT GETS HARDER FOR ME AND YOU KNOW IT KNOW IT KNOW IT!"

"And you're still not done..."

"DON'T STOOOOOOOOP CUZ YOU KNOW THAT I LIKE IT, EVERYTIME YOU WALK IN THE ROOM YOU GOT ALL EYES ON YOU AND YOU KNOW IT KNOW IT KNOW IT!"

"Please don't tell me you know the rest..."

" I don't... Only up til then."

"Praise the heavenly lord Jesus."

"Hey I'm not that bad am I?"

"No, you just are... Special."

"DID I HEAR SPECIAL?!" Sammy said barging into the room.

"Because we all know that the s in Sammy is for special," Sammy said. I noticed her words were slurring and she was rocking back and forth a bit, but Mitch seemed oblivious. I told him I'd be right back.

"Ok babe," he said, pecking me lightly on my cheek through my hair. It felt like sunlight, but there were more important tasks at hand.

I pulled her into her room, she just tripped and giggled all the way there.

"Samantha, why the hell are you drunk??" I asked her.

"Uhhhh.... Ask Jeremy," She slurred.

"You've gotta be kidding me... Mitchy? Can you come here?" I called across the hall.

Mitch came in to the room and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The guys got out the beer and apparently Sammy got drunk and she said to ask Jeremy."

"Oh god... I'll be back," Mitch said, running downstairs.

When he came back, he sighed, "None of the girls, well except Hannah and Juli, are drinking, and they all seem to have it under control. None of them are slurring and Jerome is looking for Sammy."

"So basically Liv isn't drinking?" I asked.

"Basically."

"Good, she's the worst when she's hungover."

"Alexxxx!!! I want my Jeremy!" Sammy whined.

Jerome heard her and came into the room.

"Sammy, babe, what happened? How much did you drink?" Jerome asked her, already seeing that she was drunk.

"About.... This many!" Sammy said, holding up 8 fingers.

"Oh god... Baby, why don't we just go to bed, alright?" Jerome asked.

"Becausssssse I wanna watcha mooooovieee!! Durrrr!" Sammy slurred.

Jerome got Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix off the shelf and put it in. He laid down in bed, pulling Sammy with him.

"Baby, just go to sleep," Jerome said to Sammy.

"Okay JayJay..." Sammy said, closing her eyes.

"I got this, you guys go ahead," Jerome told us.

Mitch nodded and we walked across the hall to our room.

"There's something going on with Sammy, but I don't know what," I sighed, sitting on the bed as Mitch closed the door.

"How can you tell?" He asked, sitting next to me.

"She wouldn't drink that much for no reason. I know her all too well."

"Stop worrying for a bit, alright babe? You've done enough worrying lately."

"How did you know I was worried about you?" I asked.

"Jerome is my best friend, he tells me everything. He's your best friend, he knows you almost as well as I do. Do the math, Alex."

"Oh... Well, if I'm not allowed to worry, then you're not either."

"Hokeyp."

"Now. Let's do something."

"What kind of thing?"

"I dunno..."

I checked my phone to see what movies there were in theaters. It was a Friday in mid April, and there weren't many good movies out.

(I've never really said what time of year but um yeah)

"No movies... Lazer tag?"

"Nah... Wanna play some pixelmon? I don't think I've taught you that yet."

"Sure! My two favorite things in one... Well, besides music and you..."

"Alright, let's get your computer set up."

*LE TYME SKEEP*

"CHARIZARD LEVEL 70 ALREADY, GET ON MY LEVEL, BITCH!" I yelled to Mitch.

"My name's Mitch, not Bitch," He laughed.

"Shut up and admit I'm better than you."

"But I can't lie to you!"

"You think I'm wrong, I know I'm right, you know I like a little competition from time to time," I sang.

"Ohh, it's on..."

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