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Followers Create: PTX
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Ongoing, First published Oct 23, 2015
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Everything that happens in this PTX based fic is because of you! 

Updates every Friday, but updates may be quite boring without ideas from you!

Message me plot twists, mysterious characters, new love affairs, or even ideas for ships, weddings, divorces, deaths, ect.

I'm counting on you, so please help! 

I'll see you Fridays!

*****COVER CREDIT*****
Credit to Blaise_Writes for this fabulous cover! She had made another that I had loved but my computer wouldn't cooperate and let me upload it oops but anyway, big thank you to this fabulous person!
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25 parts Complete Mature

"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."