Chapter 5- Mitch

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"You look so good standing there in my American apperal underwear." I sing.

"Mitch! shut up!" Kirstie throws a pillow at my face.

"Dang. Somebody isn't in a good mood." I roll my eyes.

"1 HOUR OF SLEEP IS NOT GOOD FOR A ALREADY TICKED OFF PERSON." She replies.

"I hear you." I slowly shut the door, closing out her noise.

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Scott: On my way to the hotel. You want anything?

Me: a Grammy, oh! how about a 50 dollar Starbucks gift card.

Scott: Haha. You would totally win a Grammy. Guess who is getting married?

Me: Ansel Elgort and Shailene woodley?

Scott: No! Florience my cousin! remember, blonde.. getting married to Valeria.

Me: uh-huh.

Scott: I-

*Hour later*

Me: Scott.

Something was wrong. I knew it.

I run out the hotel door, hair messy, clothes mix match.

An ambulance pulls in front of Scott's car, dragging him out the damaged vehicle.

"SCOTT!!" I yell. I dash to the paramedics.

"What happened? Can I come in?" I ask frantically.

"Sir, There was a car accident and your friend here is unconscious. We need you to back away." He pushes me back.

I grab his arm, twisting it back.

"Touch me again... you won't live to see your family again." I whisper sharply.

"You can come on the truck." he nods nervously.

I hop in the car, holding Scott's hand.

"Scott? can you hear me?" I whisper.

Loud beeping noises alarm the paramedic crew. 

"He's crashing!!!" I jump back.

Scott can't leave. Not without me saying I love you.

He can't leave. Not now.

STORY IS SHORT SORRY!! SORRY I HAD TO MAKE SCOTT GET INJURED. YOU'LL FIND OUT IF HE WAKES UP OR NOT WHEM I GET 20 OR MORE READS!!

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