Pentatonix Kid

Chapter Eight

I grabbed my blanket and pillow and set it up on the soft carpet next to Mitch's bed.

Mitch lay in his bed, red as a carrot.

Exactly. Carrots ain't red. They are orange. I was talking about a radish. I just needed to say that.

But man was he red.

I looked at my watch.

It said 6:22.

We are supposed to leave at 7:30.

And first performance in an a few days.

I shook Mitch awake.

He groaned.

"Mitch, you have to start packing. Now. Flight leaves at 8:00."

"I don't feel good. You do it." He groaned again, walking to the bathroom.

I rolled my eyes, and grabbed a bag out of the wardrobe.

"You know what. The good looking clothes that will pull the guys in" Mitch joked, laughing lightly.

"What about my stuff? I'm the one who isn't performing" I complained.

"Just wait, love. You'll soon be the one like Bey" He leaned against the wall

I opened his draws and put his neatly folded clothes onto the dresser.

"Suitcases?" I turned around to Mitch

"Wardrobe"  he said, passing me a navy suitcase.

"You seem fine enough. I need to get my stuff ready. Call out if you need anything" I walked out of the room, and into my room.

I saw a new sunset suitcase sitting on my bed.

And a note of course.

It said-

Hey darling.
Got you a suitcase so your special one won't get damaged or lost
XxxX Daddy
(P.S , I'm not getting used to this.)

I giggle at the last sentence.

I opened the suitcase to find new clothes.

And yet ANOTHER note,

Hey Alicia!
I saw you looking after Mitch.
I think you deserve these new clothes
<3 <3 <3
Kirstie

More clothes! Woop woop!

I didn't have time to look at them, so I just grabbed my laptop, my headset, the mic Mitch gave me, my mouse, and more things that you know I'll need.

My door closed.

I turned around and saw Scott.

"Hi Baby girl. Kirstie wanted to give you this. " He smiled, giving me a purple bag.

"Thank you. But what for?" I took the bag and inspected it.

"You don't think we would go shopping on tour? " Scott left the room.

I heard coughing in Mitch's room.

"Alicia! Alicia!" Mitch coughed.

"Yes?" I called back.

"Water! Please" he choked.

I ran downstairs and saw Kevin with a bottle of water.

He walked passed me and into Mitch's room.

"You're welcome"Kevin laughed, patting my shoulder as he passed.

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As soon as we got Mitch out of bed, and all of our stuff outside, I looked up.

A mini bus? That is so adorable.

"Bye home" those were the only words I spoke, until we arrived at the airport.