When Lives Collide- A Pentatonix/Scomiche Fanfiction

Chapter 12

Scott POV (surprise!)
Mitch needed to pull himself together and act his age. That stupid man was acting like he was some lovesick teenager just to mess with me. He was an idiot. I decided to ignore him.
"Hey, Alex!!...Yeah, I would love to see a movie with you...Love you too, babe!" I got off of a phone call with Alex and started to get ready for my date, when I heard a knock on the door. I went over to answer and opened the door to see Kirstie and Mitch. I tried to shut the door, but Kirstie held it open with her hand.
"What?" I stated, wanting them to leave.
"Mitch wants to talk to you, Scott. And you will let him. And you will listen," Kirstie said, glaring at me. I opened the door to let them in, scowling at Mitch, but slightly afraid of Kirstie's look.
"What do you want to say, Mitch? I'm getting ready for a date with Alex." Mitch's eyes filled with tears, but he stuttered out his next words, with some help from Kirstie.
"I actually love you, and I need you to realize that. I-I'm in love with you and I have been crushed since you blew me off. I've been considering suicide since I was 17. And you never realized that." Kirstie gasped. She obviously didn't know this. But Mitch continued. "I know you love Alex, but I hope you realize someday that you have been a huge jerk." Mitch started crying and I looked at him. My heart felt nothing. He was the jerk. And I told him so.
"Mitch, you're the jerk. You are overreacting to me not liking you, and I still don't believe you. I'm starting to hate you. Go away and let me get ready for my date with my actual lover." Mitch started sobbing and ran out the door. Kirstie punched me as hard as possible in the chest and stomach, making me double over before running after Mitch. I glared after them. I hated them. I really did.