Not Anymore [Book One]

chapter 19-Me myself and I

No!

But eventually, guess who won?

"Scott I have to talk to you."

He raised an eyebrow. "Okay?"

We sat on the couch in silence.

Now say, This is a bad place to talk. Let's go to our room!

Oh god.

"Uhm, You know what? This is a really bad place to talk. Can we talk in our room?"

He stared at me. "I guess?"

He walked in and I shut the door behind me.
click
I locked it and sat next to Scott on my bed.
Scott kept looking at me. "Well.."

I whipped around and he jumped. "Uhm.."

"Scott. I have to ask you something."

"Okay.."

"Do you love me?"

Scott's POV
Holy shit
What do I say?
This is usually when my devil and angel comes out.... Oh there they are.

"No."

He looked at me in surprise. "What?"

"I never loved you. I always thought of you as my brother. Nothing above."

He stared at me and I immediately knew my devil had taken over. "Mitch wait. I didn't mean that! I..I don't know what came over me."

He glared at me. He had tears in his eyes.
I wanted to wipe his eyes. I wanted to hug him and say it wasn't true, that it was just my devil.
But I could not.

Mitch stood up. "Then I guess I was wrong."

I wanted to scream, "No you weren't. Don't go, please..!"

But my devil thought otherwise.

"Yes. You were. You thought I'd actually love you? I have way better guys waiting for me. I don't even have time for this. Remember what I had said? I'm hot. No one can resist when I try something on them. And I was right." My devil said, pointing at Mitch.

Mitch stared in disbelief. Then he teared up and nodded. "Fine." He said. "Let it be."

Then he ran away, crying.

Mitch's POV
I couldn't believe it. I just couldn't.

Hey punk. You alright?

I told you we shouln't do this. Mitchie...It will be okay. I'm sure he didn't mean it.

"No. He meant it." I cried, running into the woods infront of our house.

Where are we going?

"Away from Scott."

No, You're going in your room and you're gonna slap him. Then you run away.

Haven't you done enough? Just leave Mitchie alone. I'm sorry sweetie. We'll let you rest.

What do you mean, we?

Shut up.

I cried and cried. I knew he'd say something like that, but I couldn't help but be sad.

I was in the middle of the woods when I heard Scott's voice calling after me. I ran.
I ran and ran, and I eventually heard Kirsie amd Travis's voice as well. Travis!
I couldn't meet him. I just couldn't.
I ran and ran.

Finally, about 40 minutes later, I didn't hear the voices anymore. I gasped and panted.
My lungs felt like they were going to burst.
I fell in my knees and cried. I felt dispair swarm over me and I didn't stop until it was dark outside. Then, I stopped.
I looked around. The trees didn't seem familiar at all.

"Where am I?"