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Picture a world where you couldn't speak. When you were mad, you couldn't rant. When you were sad, you couldn't talk about it. When you were happy, you couldn't let people know. This was Mitch's reality.

Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming about what it would be like if everyone lived together, to see blues and reds and yellows and greens all crossing together and meeting. I think that would look beautiful. But that's not how it works. Book started: August 27, 2015 Book completed: June 11, 2016

From the moment they met when they were eight years old, Scott and Mitch knew that their story would be extravagant. As life goes on their bond grows stronger. But will it stay together forever??

Cancer is a bully that beats down people until they're lifeless. Mitch fought hard, though. Six years, he kept his illness at bay, and only his best friend, Kirstie knew. That is until it started fighting harder. He had to tell the world his secret, along with another bombshell, he's gay. His dying wish is to be married. Will his roommate step up and be the man Mitch needs, or will he act like there's nothing he can do?

*Mitch POV* I knew something was wrong when I couldn't breathe. It was in the middle of our social studies lesson for the day, and I tried to take a breath. All that happened was worse suffocation. Being twelve, I didn't handle it well. I opened my mouth to try to speak, but all that came out was an odd sounding croak. My teacher hushed me. But someone sitting next to me looked at me and noticed how pale I looked, or noticed that tears were welling in my eyes and I was drooping. I wrapped my hands around my throat seconds before I blacked out. That was only the first instance. In the time that I was unconscious, my lungs filled with fluid and I almost died. I was out for nearly two days, and my parents really thought that I would die. I vaguely remember hearing my mom crying while I couldn't open my eyes, and my dad telling her that maybe it was just my time and they had to let me go. But then I woke up, and the fluid had been drained from my lungs. I spent a while more in the hospital, and in that time, my parents found out that I had cancer. It had been determined that I probably wouldn't live much longer, maybe three months at the most. The conversation was happening outside my room, where I was supposed to be asleep, but I still heard the whole thing. What I remember most is my mom's sobs.

In a world of black and white, Scott meets Mitch. In a world of black and white, you only see color when you meet your soulmate. In this world of black and white, what happens when you don't know if your "soulmate" is seeing the same color you are?

Mitch and Scott decide to take the plunge into parenthood. So, Scott stopped using condoms and Mitch gets pregnant. They are also mutants. Mitch can read minds and Scott can control metal.(low key cherik in but with an upgrade.) Their kids inherit their ancestors mutations. Super human speed and telekinesis. Things soon go sour when the family's 'gifts' are discovered. ----- (Disclaimer! I don't own any of these fucking pictures or songs...I may not even use songs)

Two years ago Pentatonix broke up. Since then Mitch Grassi lived a life full of party, drugs and so much more. After finally sobering up he is confronted with the remnants of this wild life: Debts to the wrong people. With no money left he has only one possibility: Working for the people he owes the money.

〝some people stepped away, as if i were a bomb that would explode any second. but mitch stayed.〞 { completed }