PLEASE READ!!! Hai so I'm changing up the writing format c: some people have told me it's hard to tell who is saying what so I'm changing it.
A few hours earlier.
Mitch's Pov
"Awww please biggums!" Jerome whined. I sighed and dragged him outside. I groaned as we entered the building containing sever hundereds of fangirls scream at me and Mitch. He sighed and drudged behind me till we found our booth. We sat down between Ryan and Tyler. The line up was something like this.
Adam (SkydoesMC) Ty (Deadlox) Jason (MinecraftUniverse) Double (Mr360Games) Martin (Bodil40) Ryan (XRpMx13) Jerome (JeromeASF) Mitch (BajanCanadian) Tyler (MunchingBrotato) Brandon (Bashurverse) Rogina (Smile4Miles) Taylor (AntVenom)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Several hours of signing later~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Come on Bacca, we're done... Jerome! Jerome Aceti move your booty!" I yelled. He glared at me and got up.
"Jeez dude whats wrong with you?" I asked. He shrugged me off and walked away. What the hell!? I caught up to him and grabbed him by his shoulder. I yelled at him to stop.
"Hey!" He spun around and pushed me away. I stood shocked and somewhat hurt. What the hell was wrong with him!?
Jerome's Pov
"J-Jerome?" He asked, his voice full of hurt. Several people were talking and staring. I glanced over and saw a little girl holding a doll of Mitch's minecraft skin. She looked straight into my eyes and started crying. She looked over at Mitch who was still staring at me.
"Get away from me." I spat before turning and walking away. What the hell is wrong with me!?
I truned a corner and bumped into a girl.
"Oh shit! Sorry." She said. I stood up and helped her up. She looked up at me and smiled.
"Your Jerome right, uh Mitch's friend?" She asked. The mention of Mitch made me frown slightly.
"Uh yeah that's me." I said plainly. She gave me a confused stare, and theat when I noticed her eyes. They were a stunning crystal blue.
"So where is "biggums"?" She said, but used air quotes around "biggums". I shrugged. She faked a shocked look.
"You don't know!? I thought you two were joined at the hip." She said jokingly.
"Not really. He has a life of his own now. He chose that." I said harshly. She stepped back and glanced around.
"Oh sorry. I'm just kinda upset with him." I admitted.
"What!? Why!?" She asked.
"He's just been acting like a dick lately. Everything is for publicity. Things like "helping the new girl" and "doing the signings" It's stupid, he's just started to become obsessed with publicity." I ranted. She just shrugged and said something that pissed me off even more.
"I don't care. Even if he does get obsessed with money or fame... I'd still love him. Mitch is Mitch, no matter what." I looked down and clenched my fists.
"He's back at the booth." I hissed. I glanced up at her terrified face before leaving. I pushed through the crowds of screaming girls and made my way out of the building.
Mitch's Pov
I watched as Jerome walked out of the building. It was killing me. I don't know what I did to piss him off but I feel horrible. I sat with my head in my hands but looked up when someone tapped my shoulder.
"You know that Jerome left." A female voice said. I sighed and nodded.
"Then go after him and fix this. Talk to him and fix this misunderstanding. He's just upset." SHe continued.
"But he wont listen to me." I said sadly. A hand rested on my shoulder. I looked up and saw Ro and another girl.
"Go get em." Ro said. I nodded and got up. I ran out the front and sprinted after Jerome. I opened the door to the hotel room. He was sitting on the couch with Ty and Adam was sitting on his computer (probably editing)
"Je- rome" I panted. He looked up and sighed.
"What do you want?" He asked harshly.
"I just wanna talk.... why are you so pissed at me?" I aksed calmly.
"You've become a jag. It's not cool. Everything is about publicity and fame. What the fuck happened to the Mitch I met 11 years ago?" He explained sadly.
"Where in the hell did you get that idea!? I still don't care about fame or any of that shit! I'm the same old Mitch!" I shouted.
"Well maybe if you wouldn't talk about stupid publicity shit all the time maybe I wouldn't think that." He yelled back.
"You're not even listening to me!" I yelled back.
"And you never listen to me!" He spat
"You never do! It's always been what you want. Everyone is always focused on you! It's always been "Hey it's Mitch and his friend Jerome"! It's never been, "oh look its Jerome" it's always about you!" He spat.
"No it isn't! Stop being stupid and listen to me!" I yelled.
"Guys calm the fuck down!" Adam yelled
"Fuck you! I don't have to listen to any shit you say!" He spat back.
"Hey stop it! He didn't do anything!" Ty yelled.
"Jerome! Your being childish and stupid!" I screamed.
"Says the guy who got jealous of Ro's boyfriend!" He screamed back.
"Shut the hell up!" I yelled.
"Make me, jackass!" Jerome yelled back while pushing me into the wall. I reared back and punched him square in the nose. He stumbled back into Adam who tumbled on top of Ty. Jerome stood back up with a bloody nose and walked out angrily, but not before shouting back.
"Fuck you all. I don't need this!" I gritted my teeth and punched the wall. I took a couple deep breathes before collapsing aganist the wall and sliding to the ground. I rested my head in my hands and bit my lip holding back the tears. What the hell had happened to us?
Adam leaned down and patted my back, and said quietly.
"It's okay man. He just needs to cool his head." I felt a warm streak run down my face but I quickly wiped it away.
"I hope so." I muttered.
Jerome's Pov
I sighed as I walked out of the hotel. I leaned on the side of the building and slid onto the grass. I violently rubbed at my red eyes. When I noticed the salty streams running off my chin.
"Dammit.... what happened to us, Mitchell." I sobbed.
Oh my god... I cried whilewriting this. And this isn't even one of my most depressing parts. But it just hit me in my chestal region.... TT0TT Baiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
~Dany
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