(A/N: This is my first fanfic, but I am a grammar Nazi so it shouldn't have too many typos ;) This whole thing is going to be Scott and Mitch and the gang in high school and I will be writing a sequel about them in the present. So, without further ado, LET THE FANFIC BEGIN!)
***I found the picture from Pinterest of them actually as Charlie and Mike TV.
Scott was so excited. He found out that he was cast as Charlie in "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory " at his theater group a week ago. Now it was Saturday and he had his first rehearsal in an hour. He was going crazy from anticipation. HE NEEDED IT TO BE TWO O'CLOCK ALREADY!
Buried in his thoughts, he jumped when his mother walked in and announced that they were departing. He zoomed past her and down the stairs, hopping into his Converse and proceeding to go outdoors. He stepped up into his parents' minivan and buckled up. Impatiently waiting, he saw his mother emerge from the front door and walk toward the car. When she was buckled in, she looked into her rear view mirror, smiling at the buzzing boy staring out the window. She turned the key in the ignition and speeded off in the direction of the theater.
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When Scott walked into the theater, he saw the lady who auditioned him, who he assumed to also be the director. He also noticed a few kids from his school among the small sea of excited kids. Then he kissed his mom on the cheek and walked toward the crowd and started to mingle.
The director shouted among the chatter, "Okay kids, let's have you all say your name, age, and what part you will be playing."
First was a small, bubbly, brunette from his school. "Hi there everyone! My name is Kirstie Maldonado, I am ten years old, and I will be playing the part of Veruca Salt. I can't wait to make friends with all of you and I hope we all have a lot of fun!"
Ten or eleven kids later, another familiar face started to speak. "Hello, my name is Mitchell Grassi, but you can call me Mitch! I am ten, and I will be playing Mike TV, " the small brunette boy announced.
While trying to memorize names, Scott was elbowed and realized it was his turn. "Oh, hi guys! I am Scott Hoying, I am ten years old, and I will be playing Charlie Bucket. I am really excited to act with all of you!"
A few minutes later, when introductions were finished, the director stated that she wanted a rough walkthrough without songs. In turn, all of the children got on the stage and hid in the wings except for Scott and his "family".
Going through his lines, he looked over at the wing to see Mike, no, Mitch, staring at him in awe. He was confused but kept looking over at the boy periodically, until Mitch joined him onstage for the scene when the kids all stand outside of the factory. Scott noticed Kirstie as well and smiled at her when she said her lines. He repeated the action with Mitch. Two hours later, the walkthrough was over.
He jumped off of the stage, and went to find Kirstie and Mitch, and introduced himself personally. They both returned the gesture and started talking about everything and anything for half an hour. Around then, all three smiled at each other, realizing they were now friends and they were going to see each other at school too!
Just then, all of the parents walked in and started picking up their kids. Scott, Mitch, and Kirstie promised to all eat lunch with each other on Monday at school. Pinky promising to lock in their deal, they grinned and seperated, walking towards their own parents.
Little did Scott know, these two people would be his best friends for the rest of his life.
(A/N: So, I started writing smut for the sequel xD BUT I HAD ALMOST ALL OF THIS WRITTEN AND BAM IT DELETED IT! Anyway, I don't think I will have an updating schedule but hopefully not over a week. AND REVIEWS ARE WELCOME!)
Love you guys and stay sassy :*
~Courtney
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Where We Started (A Scömìche Fanfiction)
FanfictionScott Hoying and Mitch Grassi are a beautiful example of true love. But how did they end up this way? And will they always be this way? (Swearing, smut in later chapters, and lots of fluff)