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Mitches POV
I woke up once again in a white room with a throbbing headache. I sat up and looked around it looked exactly like every other hospital room I've ever been in. I nurse came in then.
"Hi Mitch I'm nurse McKree. I was told you had a panick attack and passed out, do you remember why you had an attack?"
"Um yeah... my friend was screaming for me and I was locked out and I couldn't do anything about it except for sit and wait for two people that hate me so I didn't even think they would come but they did and one helped me while one helped my friend but then the one helping me had to go help my friend and his friend and then I think that's when I passed out."
"Ok great. Do you know the names of everyone involved? We need to know for the police but figured it would be very intimidating for the police to come in here so here I am."
"Uh yeah, I'm Mitchel Grassi my friend is Kirstin Maldonado the two guys that saved us ate Avi Kaplan and Scott... I don't know his last name and the person that hurt Kirstin and locked me out is Jeremy I do t know his last name either."
"Ok thank you."
Then she started to leave.
"Wait!"
"Yes?"
"Is Kirstie here?"
"Yes she is Scott and Avi too."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Is Kirstin OK?"
"Well she got a pretty good beating and couldn't wear a shirt so we put her into a medically induced coma."
"OH NO! Can I see her?"
"No you are male and she is female, we would need special permission from her parents who we have to go track now that we know her last name."
"I could give you the number."
"Or that would work."
"It's 860-451-8873"
"Ok thank you Mitchel. Would you like Scott or Avi to come back here and see you?"
"Yes please."
"Ok who first?"
"Scott please."
"Ok"
Then she left to go get scott and call Kirstie's parents. Shortly after Scott came into the room and sat on the chair across the room from me.
"Hi scott."
"Hey. Uh how are you doing?"
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Scott's POV
I saw a Nurse come out of the room they had Mitch in but what happened next was surprising.
"Mr Hoying Mitchel is asking for you."
Me? I got up and went into Mitches room I wanted to sit next to Mitches bed and talk but thought that would weird for both of us so instead I sat in the chair across from his bed.
"Hi Scott."
"Hey. Uh how are you?"
"Good I guess my headache is going away."
"That's good. Uh why did you want me in here if you don't mind me asking?"
(Back to the MT thing for POV Scott is ST)
MT I wanted him here because he's hot and I wanted him I don't really know exactly
"Um I don't really know I just did."
ST ok weird
"Oh ok."
ST I just sat there awkwardly looking down at my hands. Then Mitch spoke up.
"Um actually I was wondering why you decided to save me and help me with my panick attack, you even hugged me."
"Oh uh er um."
ST oh god he remembers that with my sisters panic attacks she never remembered anything that happened during them when she was done I expected Mitch would forget about that.
"I um didn't want you to pass out but then you did anyway. Sorry I couldn't stop it."
"It's more than ok. I'm really glad you and Avi decided to help us who knows what would have happened."
ST I could feel my cheeks heating up I really hope Mitch does t notice I have to get out of here.
MT oh my god he's blushing that's adorable I really want him to be my friend. Why'd I have to go and be a..a fucking fag. I felt tears threatening my eyes the ones filled with joy only a minute ago. Then Scott spoke.
"I Uh have to use the bathroom."
"Ok."
MT just his voice can make me smile because here I am smiling like an idiot all of a sudden and all he said was he had to use the bathroom. I think I'm falling for him. Hard.
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Scott's POV
I ran out of the room and straight to bathroom. I started to splash cold water on my face as I thought about how weird it was that he got a huge smile when I said I was using the bathroom. He's kinda cute but you didn't hear then from me. Then while I was in the bathroom I decided to actually use the bathroom but when I undid my pants I found i was getting hard. Oh my god how could I be getting hard I haven't thought about any girls I've only thought about that...that fag maybe I just am and it has nothing to do with what I think about. But then again maybe it does
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Sorry short chapter kinda a filler too cause idk where to go with this now

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