Scott POV
As I watched my childhood friend run out the door, I made one attempt to call him back. No more. I sat on the couch, thinking about what had just happened. An odd feeling was coursing through my veins, white-hot and terrible. Why had Mitch done that? It was like he WANTED to ruin our friendship. I mean, there was no way he actually liked me. And I liked Alex. What the heck was he thinking?!
As my brain was filled with these thoughts, I finally identified the feeling. Hate.
Kirstie POV
Mitch went to the guest room and shut the door. I could hear his sobs from my living room. I could also hear his extremely self-depreciating comments. Why am I so stupid? I'm nothing in this world. Why does anyone even care about me? Why is everything I do terrible? Why doesn't Scott love me? Oh, I know. Because I'm stupid and worthless and an idiot. I don't deserve to live. As I heard him talking, my heart sank a bit more. Scott had done something to that boy. Mitch. An amazing person who I admired greatly and wanted to be like all the time. That man was in my guest room, saying he didn't deserve to live. And why? Because of Scott Hoying. I hated Scott so much.
Mitch POV
I lay on Kirstie's bed, contemplating the best way to fall asleep. I was muttering to myself, a habit I had developed. Of course, I was not mumbling nice things about myself. I had been so stupid to think that Scott would like me. I was never going to follow my instinct again. I knew that I didn't deserve to live. I hated myself.
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When Lives Collide- A Pentatonix/Scomiche Fanfiction
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