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mitchy:
scoot?

where are you?

we have english, remember?

boyfriend:
hi yes

tell whoever the fuck is teaching the class that im not coming

mitchy:
why?

boyfriend:
im w thomas

i'll tell u later

be back at like 4

mitchy:
4?

that's in 6 hours

boyfriend:
im sorry

i can explain later

i would lie if i said i wasn't worried.

but i have to focus on this class, because i'm kind of failing it.

-

after all of my classes i called troye and told him to come over to scott's room.

he eventually did and i showed him scott's messages to ask his opinion.

"damn." is all he said.
"what's going on?"

"i know just as much as you." i said and put my phone away.
"i'm worried."

"me too, sweetie, but it'll be fine." troye put his hand around my shoulder.

"what time is it?" i asked, even though i just put my phone away.

"it's 3 pm."

i sighed and looked down at my hands.

"i'll wait here with you, okay?" troye squeezed me shoulder and put his hand back on his lap.

i nodded and smiled at him, falling back on the bed after.

-

scott opened the door, while troye was just about to put makeup on my face for some reason.

i don't know how it got to this point.

"hey." scott said as he closed the door.

"oh, hi. i'll ehm, i'll leave." troye got up from the bed and walked to the door, where scott was still standing.

scott ran a hand trough his hair and sighed.
"do whatever you want." he said.

"mitch, i'll talk to you later." troye said before walking out.

scott walked up to the bed and sat down next to me.

"explain." i said, getting all of the makeup stuff off the bed.

"i'm sorry." he said softly.

"what's wrong?" i could tell he was sad.

"nothing, everything is fine. i'm sorry i didn't come to class today."

"it's okay, scotty. what happened?" i asked.

scott bent backwards and grabbed something from his nightstand, immediately putting it in his pocket and leaning back forward.

"i'm gonna go outside for a second." he said, completely ignoring my question.

i just let him go, because maybe he needs this.

i still want to know what happened when he's back, though.

-

when he still wasn't back after 30 minutes i decided to go outside too.

what's he doing?

when i stepped out of the building i didn't see scott, which i kind of expected.

i walked around the building a little and saw scott stand against the wall on the side.

going up to him, i noticed he was on his phone.

he saw me and put it away.

"are you okay?" i asked, standing next to him against the wall.

"kind of." scott grabbed my hand and brought it up to his face, pressing his lips on the top of it.

they were cold.

i got my hand out of his and put them around his waist, hugging him.

i felt his little smile on as he kissed my forehead.

-

im so sorry for not updating

i'll promise i'll try to update more

and sorry that this is so extremely short

also if you haven't checked out my other story id really appreciate it if you did

byee!!

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