Before the Beginning (A prequel to: What Do I Do?)

Before the Beginning (A prequel to: What Do I Do?)

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Scott and Mitch are starting high school. All of their friends went to a different school so they're hoping to make new friends. On their first day of school, they encounter a girl name Kirstie. Will they become the best of friends? Or will they be more than that? (Please) read to find out!!! DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Pentatonix (obviously). If you hate this fanfic, please don't post rude comments and just read someone else. Also, sorry if the chapters are short... Now, please enjoy!!! Note: This story is about romance. No, this story doesn't have sexual content (so all ages can read this). All cuss/bad words are completely censored with these: * (p.s. I'm done with it)
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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."

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