Innocent - [scomiche]

Chapter 2

MITCH POV:

"So... What did you want to talk me about?" Kirstie said. It was Sunday afternoon as i woke up at 15:00 pm, we were both sitting on the couch having coffee.

"I met this guy..." I started to say but was cut abruptly by Kirstie screaming and giggling like a little girl. She always did this, she would get really excited about a guy i introduced her to but in the end all the "excitement" is for nothing because the guy would either ignore me or get the fuck away from me.

"Omg no way! Tell me everything now! How old is he? Is he cute? What's his name?"

"Wow, slow down girl. His name is Scott, he's 21 and yes, he's gorgeous." I said and i couldn't help but smile. Kirstie was smiling too, we looked like two idiots.

"But here's the thing... I don't know if he... You know... He's into guys" i said, my smile slowly fading.

"Ow Mitch, don't loose hope! And if he is not gay i will punch him because he doesn't know what he is missing" she said.

"You are the best" i told her. I loved that about her, she was always positive about everything. She also gave the best advice.

"Well, first things first. How did you meet him?" she asked.

We spent the rest of the afternoon talking about him. I told her how i met him, who he was, basically all i knew about him which wasn't that much. I was determined to find out more about him; his passions, his dreams, his hobbies... Everything. There was something about him that captivated me. And the fact that he was into music made me like him even more.

"I have to go now Mitch, don't let him slip out of your fingers!" Kirstie said while opening the front door.

"I won't!" Even though he probably doesn't even remember me, i said to myself.

But i was not going to sit around and think about him all afternoon. I had other things to do and besides, i only fucking brought him a martini. Nothing special. I laid down on the couch and turned on the TV, Spongebob was on. I will never get tired of this show.
Half way through the episode i realised how hungry i was, so i stood up, went to the kitchen and made a sandwich. Suddenly my phone, which was on the coffee table, vibrated and a notification popped out at the top of the screen, it said something like "See you.... Monday..." I couldn't read it from here. My hands were full of food and the message didn't seem that important so i didn't pay attention to it. After cleaning the dishes i took a bath and went straight to bed because i couldn't think of another thing to do. I was bored as fuck.

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Next morning, after waking up and getting dressed, i went to Starbucks to have my daily dosses of caffeine. On my way back i saw an old man that was holding a Sphinx cat. It was the cutest thing ever. I always loved Sphinx cats and i was determined to have one at all costs. Maybe in the future i would be able to buy one of those little guys. I moved closer to the man and said.

"Hi, that's a really cute cat" i smiled at him and went to pet the cat's head.

"Don't let her fool you, she's a little devil" he said, half laughing.

I chuckled. "Oh, got it. I'll be careful haha" She had big blue eyes and when i touched one of her paws she started purring.

"Someone's making a new friend" the old man said. "You know, if you are interested, she's pregnant. In about 6 month she's going to give birth, i can spare you one if you want" he added.

"Oh i would love to! This is my phone number, call me" i said, giving the man my phone number.

"I will, and i know that you'll take good care of him. My name is Robert by the way, have a nice day" he said smiling.

"You too, goodbye Robert"

Who knew that on Monday morning i would make a deal with a stranger to get a cat? It was funny if you thought it through.
My phone buzzed on my pocket and i went to pick it up. It was Joe, my boss.

"Hello?" I asked. Why on earth was he calling me?

"Hello Mitchell, I'm calling to inform you that from now on the club it's going to be really crowded as Scott Hoying signed a contract with us and he will be our official DJ. So you won't be able to be absent whenever you want, from now on you will have to tell me at least 24 hours in advanced for me to be able to find a replacement. Hope you have a good day, see you tonight" And with that he hanged up.

What the fuck?

Oh no. No no no no no. I will have to see him practically every night. On Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays? Holy shit. I did not expect that.
I went home confused, overthinking about the different possibilities of me messing things up.

Stop. Positive thinking Mitch.

Once i was in my room i put my headphones on and started listening to music. 'Drunk in Love' by Beyonce was playing and i couldn't help but sing the introduction. Then, i checked my phone and i just had 1 message that was from Louis telling me that he couldn't drive me to 'Black Out'. I guess i'll have to walk.

As Joe had predicted, the bar was full. Me and Lou prepared over a hundred drinks and it was only 22:00 pm. It's going to be a long night.
I was only focused on getting my job done, although once in a while, i got distracted by Scott's dance moves. And the music he was playing was not helping at all, it was pretty... Sexual. I didn't complain though, and the way he was moving was making my heart beat faster. The way his hands...

"Mitch! Are you even listening?" Louis demanded. My breathtaking view was replaced with an angry bartender.
"I don't know what are you thinking but it clearly isn't helping getting the drinks done" he was pissed. I could sense it. It was just that every time i seemed to focus my mind decided to remind me about a certain blond DJ.

"I'm sorry, it's just... Nothing" i said.
After that we hardly spoke. I will have to apologise later, i thought to myself.
I could hear Scott's voice in the distance thanking the crowd for being so amazing and that's when i realised that my shift was over and that i had to go home. I was taking off my apron when someone tapped my shoulder.

"Hi Mitch, how are you?" It was Scott.

"Erm good, you?" I replied, leaving the apron on the counter.

"I'm fine" he said smiling.

"Do you want me to make you a Strawberry Martini?" I asked him, remembering the time he asked me for one.

"Oh you remember! No thanks" he said laughing. "I'm just wondering if you would like to have dinner with us, it's pretty late and your friend already left so..." I turned around to confirm it and it was true. Louis had left me, alone, talking to him. I will kill him. First, i will apologise but then i will kill him.

"Maybe next time, as you said, it's pretty late and I'm really tired" i said.
I actually wanted to go but the idea of being with him alone terrified me. Well, he would be with his friends but it will be really awkward.

"Okey but at least let me take you home, it's dangerous" he insisted.

"First of all, i'm capable enough to take care of myself" i said while raising a finger. "And second, you don't get to decide what's dangerous or not for me"

"Oh Sassy, I like it" he said. "But seriously, let me drive you to your house"

"Fine" i said, half groaning. He seemed to be persistent about taking me home, maybe he liked me. But i didn't want to get my hopes up, maybe he was just being polite.

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