"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.
***
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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I'm only Human (Scomiche Fanfic Completed/Rewrite)
FanfictionScott and Mitch have both known for years now that they both have sincere feelings for one another, but will Scott let others decide thier fate?