Mitch was dared by his friend, Kirstie to send Scott , the most popular kid in school, a death threat. Kirstie dared Mitch to send it to Scott because she knew that Mitch liked Scott.
Mitch and Kirstie took it as a joke. But Scott, not so much.
Yes, Scott was the popular kid in school. Yes, Scott acted like nothing bothered him.
But, Scott has a tough life, and lives alone.But no one knew it.
Scott hid his emotions well, and never let anyone see how he really felt.
Scott has a group of friends, all of them were popular too.
I'm reality,They didn't know anything about Scott.
Scott hid everything from everyone.
Once Scott revived the death threat, sent through text, he was scared. He didn't know what to do, he didn't know what to think, and he definitely didn't have anyone to talk to because all of his friends think he is tough, and cool.
He went to school the day after the text was sent, and everyone noticed that he was acting strange.
You could say that he was quiet, but he was scared, upset, and he didn't know what to do.
Mitch noticed too, and he felt terrible.
Mitch tried to apologize to Scott, but Scott would walk the other way, and ignore Mitch.
Scott didn't show up to school for almost a full week and mitch was the only one who cared to do something about it.
What happened to Scott?
What did Mitch do?
Read to find out!!
First chapter will be posted on June 2nd (also, the first day of summer break!!)
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"Mitch's mom left me a letter before she passed away. I just got it today, and I'd like to read it to everyone." I unfold the paper, and I clear my throat. "Dear Scott, I always knew you and Mitch would end up together. I know we never officially met, but Kirstie told me all about you. She said that you and Mitch will love each other and will be perfect together. If that's true, Scott, I want you to promise me a couple of things. I want you to promise me that you'll always make Mitch happy, whether it's in a marriage, relationship, or friendship. I want you to promise you'll never give up on him. He needs some stability in his life, Scott, and I'm hoping you'll be his rock. I want you to promise me that he can trust you in good times and in bad. I want you to promise me that he continues singing. The last promise is this: promise to love and cherish him forever. Can you promise me these things, Scott? Can you promise to love him for the rest of your years?" Tears start to swell in Mitch's eyes. I walk down to where he's sitting and I wipe the tears escaping from his eyes. I take his hands and kiss them, and I whisper into his ear two words.
"I promise."