"are you okay Mitchie?"
"Yeah."
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Scott knew he asked him that question heaps. If he had known though, he wouldn't have let the one word almost rehearsed answer satisfy him. He would've paid more attention to how much he stayed in his room and how he never saw him eat and how he never returned the hug. Just stood there. The signs were there but they didn't say he was a good actor for nothing. Scott looked down at the girl in his arms who was crying into his chest.
"So, is he really gone?" she asked.
"Yeah."
(99)
I'm sorry I'm crap at writing angst but couldn't think of anything else....
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PTX Drabbles
Fanfiction100 word drabbles from one word prompts one a day for the next month
