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New Boy pt. 1

A/N- My love for Mitch is getting stronger by the second and I need help with that. I'll have part 2 published later. Bye Queens!

Scott's P.O.V
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I love new kids, but not to make new friends. I like to push the kids around. So, I don't need friends.

"Scott Hoying," my teacher called. "Here."

"Scott, you will be the one to help the new kid out. Okay?" I just nodded. Great, this was gonna be fun.

"I'm here, Mrs. Sandhas." I looked over as the new boy walked in. "Great, take a seat next to Scott." I waved over at him so he would know who I was. "My name's Mitch," he said in a high-pitched voice. "I'm Scott," I said. He was just what I needed, a nerd.

"I'll show you around the school." "Okay," he said as he pushed his glasses to the bridge of his nose. I showed him around and we sat down by the benches in the back of the school. I didn't shove, kick, punch, or call him anything today. I don't know why, but I felt guilty if I said something mean to him.

"Mitch would you like to come over later?" "YES," he said while nodding rapidly. I just smiled at him. "I mean... sure," he smiled.

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"So this is where I live. That's my cat Wyatt and I'll show you my room in a second, I just have to put this down," I told him. He walked over to Wyatt and picked him up.

I walked back to Mitch and lead him to my room. "Okay, so what do you want to talk about?" I didn't answer, just kept staring at his face. I noticed that he had really adorable brown eyes. And gorgeous hair.

"Scott... Scott? SCOTT!" "What? Oh, sorry," I said. Busted.

"You know... it's not nice to stare," he said innocently with a smirk. I looked away and blushed. "Whoops?" I was just lost in those eyes and could NOT help myself.

"Since your obviously not paying attention and staring at something-" I cut him off.

"I'm staring at you, Mitch. You have really pretty eyes. A beautiful smile. Cute hair. You're really perfect, Mitchie." "R-really? Nobody's ever told me that before." "And why is that?" "Because I'm gay," he said nervously. I looked at him for a few seconds before kissing his cheek and he smiled. "Thanks Scott."

"That's what friends are for," I said. "Friends?" I looked at Mitch, we both had shocked expressions on our faces. "Of course, why wouldn't we be?" He looked at the floor. "It's just that... I've never really had a friend before. I had a boyfriend, but he was abusive."

"Oh, Mitch," I hugged him,"just remember that you really are perfect."

"Well... Queen will do what Queen will does."