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Dreamer

A/N- I know nobody's gonna answer, but am I doing ok so far? I just want to know so I can fix my mistakes. Oh, and the italic part is Scott's dream.

Third Person P.O.V
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Mitch and Scott have been best friends for life. If one boy would leave for even a week, the other would be devastated.

"Scott, I have to tell you something, but I'm nervous," Mitch said with weariness in his voice.

"Mitch, you know you can tell me anything." "Well, I have to move to Italy... in a week."

"WHAT!? I only have another week to spend with you?" Mitch ran to Scott and jumped into his arms. "I'm sorry. I'm going to miss you so much. I don't know if I can do this."

"You can do anything, Mitch. You're amazing," Scott said and Mitch tried to smile. They stood there and hugged.

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"Mitch, I'm going to miss you so much." Mitch was getting ready to go to the airport. He had to stay there overnight to catch his flight. They said their goodbyes and Scott went to bed. He fell asleep thinking about his one and only. Mitch...

Scott's P.O.V
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The plane crashed, and it was all on video, a video that I never thought I would see. I tried to get there on time, to make sure he would be okay. I was too late, and I couldn't fix it.

Oh no. I had to get the airport right now. Why did this have to happen? I shot up out of bed and ran to my car, not bothering to do anything else. I have to get there before his plane leaves. Better yet, before he even gets on the damn plane.

I ran to his gate without stopping.

"Gate 13C to your flight please," the speaker said. That was his flight.

I saw him standing there and it looked like he had been crying. "MITCH!" I screamed, but I had to get his attention somehow. He looked up and ran to me, starting to cry again.

"Scott, I can't do this..." I nodded. "Please stay with me, I can't be alone. I can't function without my other half," I begged. He smiled and said, "I was hoping you'd come..."

"I came because I already missed you... And I had a dream about you, but I'll explain everything later. Let's go home."

When we got home I told him to sit down. "Mitch, this is going to sound like I'm going insane, but stay with me, okay?" He nodded. Okay, here goes nothing...

"I had a dream today, you were on the plane. I was coming to get you because I missed you and I didn't want you to leave, but you were already on the plane. I gave up and went back home and a few hours later, there was a story on the news. It said that your plane crashed and I was too late... everyone died, including you. I couldn't save you," I started to tear up.

"Honey, it's okay. It was just a dream," Mitch said as he kissed my cheek. I blushed. Yes, I like him... SSSHHH! I looked over to the TV. There was something about his plane on the screen...

It crashed.