sup3r fruity love

chapter 13 PART 1

scott POV

i still havent gotten over the fact that mitch is gone, but when i saw my friends look so glum and depressed i had to agree to go along with them. i mean i cant be this selfish,they have lost mitch aswell. i have to learn to get over this.

i packed my bag and placed them in the hallway, the rest of them came down with their bags, will big smiles on their faces, kirstie's was clearly fake, under that smile you could see the sadness of her heart. i put my arm around her shoulder.

the taxi ha arrived and we all squeezed inside. the taxi driver put our bags in the back and set off, we had a long journey ahead of us.

2 hours later

we arrved in our hotel and went to the receptions

'two rooms for two please' kirstie said ,

'make that 3' i said buttig in.

'why scott' avi asked

'just... cause i like my space. and i am quite messy and i dont think kirstie would like it plus i ahve loads of clothes'  i lied. i have learned to lie, so they dont get the slightest hint of it and start asking loads of questions

'oh yeah, definetely not' kirstie replied with a smile

'thanks' i replied

we went to our separate rooms, we were all in the same row of the hallway, with my room sandwiched in the middle, now i wonder why? (sarcasm)

I emptied all my clothes into the wardrobe and then left my room. as soon as i stepped outside i noticed kevin was standing outside his room, when his back was turned i shut my door very quietly, and tiptoed-run towards the stairs on the other side of the hall.

i walked around looking at the places and scenary. it was pretty nice to be out but something caught my attention, someting that i have beenn avoiding over these 3 months.

starbucks

i closed my eyes and took a deep breath supressing the tears that threatened to escape. no i remember why i dont come out anymore. i quickly walked past it, and whilst walking without looking i bumped into a man with brownish hair, at first i wanted to look up and see who it was but then something stopped me and i got up, helped him pick up his things and walked away.

'is that scott...' a voice called, and i am guessing it was the same guy i turned around and saw a man

'yes, how do you know me?' i asked 'wait nevermind' i finally looked up and saw a man with brown eyes and perfectly shaped eyebrows, his facial structure was absolutely perfect...like mitch's. and his stubble complimented him a lot. i think i must have zoned out looking at him

'can i get your autograph. and a picture' he said

'uh yh sure. do you have a pen' i rreplied, and he instantly took out a pen from his pocket and handed me a notepad. from his bag.

'whats your name'

'alexander kirk... but you cancall me alex' he replied with a sweet smile. he got his phone out of his bag and started fixing his hair. i put my hand on his shoulder and he placed his around my waist he positioned his phone and we took just a couple of pics. i felt a tingly feeling where his hand was. but ignored it

'thanks' he said huggin me, i was suprised at his gesture, i dont normally get fans that are boys hugging me in this manner, it is usually quick and easy. whereas his hug was long, warm and meaningful...i guess.

'well i guess you should get going then..unless' he paused

'unless what?' i asked

'unless you want to hang out for some time.' he said looking away, was his cheeks going red, i am not sure what to make of this but something made me sy yes and now we were walking down the sidewalk towards a coffee shop.