Love You Long Time (Pentatonix Fanfiction)

Chapter 9

MITCH's POV

So, yeah. It's all over the campus. Scott and Kirstie is finally together. Well, there's a slight bitterness in me- well, okay. A huge part of bitterness inside me. But Scott's my bestfriend so I guess I shouldn't feel this way. And another thing is, I've been ignoring Kirstie for the past few days. And I guess it's for the good of all.

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MITCH's POV

I was walking in the hallway towards my locker to get my notebook when I saw two familiar faces. Very very familiar faces.

"Hey Mitchie Mitchie!" Scott yelled as he walks towards me.

"H-hey." I said in a weak voice.

"What's wrong? You looked frustrated."

"Me? Frustrated? No way! I- I'm good. Everything's fine. By the way, where are you two heading?" I said, trying to ignore Kirstie's stare. YES. SHE IS STARING AT ME.

"Well, were about to go to---"

"Hey Mitch." Kirstie cut Scott off. I was surprised. Uh-oh. Now, she's talking to me.

"H-hey. Kirstie. You look good."

"ARE YOU AVOIDING ME?" She asked. The efffff.

"What? Ofcourse not. I'm just, you know, busy." I said as I get my notebook inside my locker.

"I should get going. There's so much thing to do. Bye! See you around guys!" And then I waved. Scott smiled, while Kirstie... Well, she is still staring at me. And it's very awkward.

KIRSTIE's POV

Seriously. What is wrong with Mitch? Ugh. I so hate him. Did I did something wrong to make him avoid me like that?

"Holy sht!" Scott yelled.

"Why?"

"It's raining. Wait here okay? I'll just go get my umbrella in my locker so we can go to our classroom safe and dry." And then he kissed my cheeks then he run through the hallway.

WAIT. Mitch went to the library to do his stuffs, but the library is kinda far from here and I don't remember him holding an umbrella and it's raining hard.

"Come on Kirst!" Scott said as he opened his umbrella.

"Scott, Mitch has no umbrella. He might get wet and sick because of the rain." I said in a very concerned voice.

"Mitch is a nice guy. Many students love him, I'm sure there's someone out there who's gonna offer him an umbrella, so don't worry. Come on, you'll get late."

We walked. But I still have this weird feeling about Mitch. What if everybody's busy and there's no one to offer him an umbrella? I'm really concerned. Mitch is prone to flu's. Oh boy. I hope he's okay.