They Don't Know About Us

No More Secrets

*Mitch's POV*

When I got home, Sammy was sitting on the couch on her laptop.

"Hey," I said, smiling.

"Hey," She smiled back, looking up from her laptop.

"Whatcha doing?" I asked.

"YouTube," She shrugged, looking back at the screen.

"Oh," I said plopping down close to her on the arm of the couch.

I was almost positive she wasn't on YouTube.

"What are you watching?"

"Uhh, just some old Tyler Oakley vids..."

"Can I watch with you?"

"Yeah... hold on one sec...."

There's no way it took that long to unplug earbuds and find a new video.

I shut the laptop, nearly crushing her fingers.

"What were you doing?"

"Nothing......."

"Sam, there's not much you can do to piss me off, seriously."

"It wasn't anything, and it's not even your buisiness, I can take care of myself."

"Give me the laptop."

"What the hell, no!"

"Sammy, give me the goddamn laptop!"

"You're not dad, stop worrying!" She yelled before marching up the stairs, taking the laptop with her.

I sighed, laying back into the couch.

What was she doing? It had to be bad, there was hardly anything I ever got mad at her for. She used to tell me everything, but that was before....

Before I stopped telling her everything.

*Sammy's POV*

I sighed as I opened my laptop back up once I was in my room, looking sadly at the person on the screen.

"Sorry babe, what was that you were saying?"

"It's not important anymore. What'd he do to make you so sad?"

"It honestly wasn't Mitch. It's me. I'm mad at myself for keeping secrets from him. I used to tell him everything..."

"It's alright babe, you know you can tell me everything."

"Yeah..." I sighed.

We were silent for a few more minutes until I spoke up again.

"We have to tell them."

*Becca's POV*

Jerome was in his room, talking to someone who he kept calling 'babe'. I assumed that meant he had a girlfriend, and I also assumed that meant that he'd introduce me to her soon.

Which meant that I might as well introduce him to my boyfriend as well....

Or whatever Mitch was to me.
I loved him, I knew that much. But I was scared. I had been broken too much.

But I knew he was different. That didn't mean I wanted to tell Sammy or Jerome that.

*Jerome's POV*

I sighed, nodding.

"Yeah I guess. But when?"

"Tomorrow? I can tell Mitch he should meet my boyfriend and you can tell Becca she should meet your girlfriend?"

"That works."

We texted them, and Mitch said he'd introduce us to his girlfriend. Becca also said she wanted us to meet her boyfriend.

The next morning, I picked up Sammy from their house extra early so we could get breakfast. As we walked into Timmy's, I took a deep breath.

Here goes nothing...

*Becca's POV*

"So, I guess we're actually boyfriend and girlfriend now?" Mitch asked, squeezing my hand as we waited for Sammy, Jerome, and their dates.

"Yeah, I guess," I laughed.

The door opened and I saw 2 very farmiliar faces.

"Hey!" Mitch said to Jerome and Sammy. "Where are you guys' dates?"

"Um, he's here," Sammy said.

"Yeah, she's here too," Jerome nodded.

"So where are they?" I asked.

"We could ask you guys the same thing," Sammy pointed out.

"Answer us first," Mitch said.

The two grabbed eachothers hands and smiled at us.

"You're dating eachother?!" I said, surprised and happy for them.

"Yeah," Jerome smiled. "So, where are your dates?"

"Right here," Mitch said, holding my hand.

"Woah, you're dating eachother?!" Sammy yelled.

"Yeah," I shrugged, trying to ignore Jerome's staring at Mitch.

"Break her heart, you're dead," The two warned eachother.

"So Sam, I guess we always knew our boyfriends would get along," I laughed.

"Yeah," She smiled.

Needless to say, the day went better than planned.