All Gone Wrong

Chapter Three

I woke up on the couch on top of Mitch's chest. It was really comfortable; it felt like nothing in the world could make me move from this position. Maybe anything but Jerome.

"Hey guys," Jerome said. You could hear the smirk in his voice.

"Go away," I groaned. I could tell that Mitch hadn't woken up, but he was moving around.

"You can't make me do anything. Especially when I have some pictures that you don't want to be sent around," Jerome taunted.

My eyes snapped open and I saw Jerome had his phone in his hand. Mitch still hadn't woken up somehow.

"What are these pictures of?" I asked cautiously, starting to get up to snatch Jerome's phone.

"Oh, just a few pictures of you and Mitch cuddling. Nothing much," he answered.

"And who do you intend on sending these pictures to?" I continued, moving Mitch's arm from my waist.

"I'm not entirely sure yet, but definitely all our closest friends, maybe all my Skype contacts, I don't know," Jerome said innocently.

Suddenly I tried to be sneaky and steal his phone to delete the photos, but Jerome was fast and moved his hand. He was smart and ran for it. I started chasing after him and we started running around my small apartment screaming random things.

"GIVE ME THAT PHONE!"

"BUT MAAAAAAAATCH!"

"WHAT EVEN?!"

"CAN'T CATCH ME!"

"I CAN IF I WANT!"

"JAG!"

"LOOK WHO'S TALKING!"

Jerome somehow managed to open the door without me catching up to him and we started running up and down the hall. I felt bad for our neighbors, it was 8 on a weekend. Then we both kind of gave up and collapsed in front of my apartment door.

"I don't think that was worth it…" I said, out of breath.

"Probably not…" Jerome agreed.

I heard the door open behind us and we both turned around to see a tired Mitch standing confused. He looked so adorable that I literally melted on the inside. Ew that sounds gross. Can you imagine all your organs- I'll stop now…

"What's going on?" he asked. He was definitely still sleepy.

"Oh nothing, just you know…" Jerome said handing Mitch his phone. Mitch looked at the phone and I saw his face turn red.

"W-what's this?" he stuttered.

"You and Mat cuddling," Jerome said in a 'duh' voice. Mitch glanced at me and I shrugged.

"Um… Why did you take this picture?" Mitch said.

"Just wanted to send it to a few people," Jerome answered nonchalantly. Mitch's red face suddenly turned ghostly white.

"What? Who?" he freaked out. Jerome was about to answer Mitch, but was cut off by his own phone ringing. "It's Rob, can I answer?"

"Sure."

My stomach dropped. Rob? He's most likely with Preston. I still don't want to talk about it. Especially in front of clueless Jerome. On the inside I was freaking out, on the outside I looked completely emotionless.

"Hello?" Mitch asked, putting the call on speaker.

"Mitch? Is that you? Why do you have Jerome's phone?" Rob said.

"He's staying up here in Montreal for a while," Mitch answered. Jerome went into the house and Mitch and I followed.

"Yeah, Mat told me. That's the excuse he gave us to go home," Rob said slowly.

"Excuse? What do you mean by that?" Jerome asked. "It's on speaker by the way."

"Um, Mat said that he forgot he invited you over and didn't want to leave you with Mitch when he was the one who invited you," Rob answered.

"What? Mitch-" Jerome started. Mitch covered Jerome's mouth before he could say anything.

"Sorry again Rob. I'm not that good at planning things out," I cut in. So Preston hadn't told Rob yet. And to be honest, I was the best at planning out of all my friends. They rely on me to set up parties and stuff, so Rob had no reason to believe me but he did.

"It's fine. It's not like you said I can't be your friend anymore or something," Rob joked. "I gotta go though. I just wanted to check on you guys." And he hung up.

"What was that about?!" Jerome shouted.

"Why I covered your mouth? Um…" Mitch said. He looked at me.

"I, uh, need to talk to Preston," I said out of nowhere and ran to my room.

I didn't know where that came from, but I did. I needed to tell him about Mitch, and what happened, and Rob. How has this all happened in 2 days?

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Hi. I don't usually do A/N's. Just wanted to say sorry for the short chapter, I just wanted to start by directing where this story was going. Thanks!