Black And White

Two

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I'm literally in love with it ugh ❤

Also thank RheePtx for helping her out ^-^

So here's another chapter to celebrate xD

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Scott was waiting outside of Mitch's classroom before lunch, which just so happened to be math.

Mitch was carrying a large textbook, which Scott took from his arms immediately, and grinned down at the shorter boy. "Can I take you out to lunch? I think I saw a new--" He froze, and stopped walking. "Shit. I forgot about the car."

"It's okay. I have lunch to eat. We'll just stay with the others."

"Damn it. I fucking hate my dad."

Mitch frowned, grabbing Scott's hand and pulling him out of the way of the steady flow of students. "Hey, don't curse like that. It's not a big deal. You'll get your car back eventually."

"But I feel bad because your mom is driving you around, and I should be driving you like a good boyfriend."

"She's just waiting for my grades to improve. It shouldn't take long. And then I can drive you, like a good boyfriend."

Scott frowned, shaking his head slowly. "No, it's fine. I don't need your pity." He grabbed his phone from his pocket to check for messages, so he could figure out where he'd meet Avi for lunch.

Mitch was in the middle of grabbing a few more textbooks out of his bag, now carrying three of them in his arms as he waited for Scott to talk again.

Scott glanced up for a second, seeing Mitch's bright smile, before looking down again. "Looks like they're all just waiting outside the drama room for us."

Mitch nodded, and turned to walk in that direction. He stopped, to be sure Scott was following him. He should've known better than to stop in traffic though, because instantly, someone ran into him and knocked his books to the ground.

Scott grabbed whoever bumped into him by the front of his shirt. "Watch where you're going, dipshit."

"It's his fault for--"

"No it isn't! You ran into him like a dumbass! And if you do it again I'll shove my foot so far up your ass--"

Mitch interrupted him with a hand on his arm. "Babe, come on. I'm fine."

Scott dropped the other student's shirt, eyeing him tauntingly, before looking into his eyes. "You'd best get the fuck out of my face."

The student scurried off quickly, his friends keeping their heads down.

Scott turned to Mitch and then dropped to the ground to collect his books. "I'm sorry, he's a fucking dumbass, Mitch. I hate people sometimes."

Mitch held his hands out to take the books back, but of course Scott held onto them. "Scott, I'm fine. You shouldn't beat up on people like that. You're going to get in trouble."

"Wouldn't really matter, would it?"

"Of course it would. You only get so many chances, Scott."