Hero

Meeting PTX/Drunken Scott and Mitch

{Most of this will be from Alex's point of view, if you want me to put a different POV in, just leave me a comment or message😊}
Alex Pov:
I was giddy with excitement as I sat in the backseat of the SUV, I was going go meet all of my heroes! The people who saved my life! I was giggly the whole ride, and it spread to Avi and Kirstie quickly; it made a bubbly environment.

"You excited, Alex?" Avi giggled, looking back at me.

"You know I am, you doofus!" I laughed, trying to kick his seat.
Both of them giggled and shook their heads, I knew they were laughing at my childish behavior, it was obvious. They turned on the radio and the song "I'm Not The Only One" by Sam Smith came on. I squealed and began to sing it in a MUCH lower tone, shocking Kirstie and Avi.

"You do have a freakishly deep voice..." Avi said in shock.

"I know.. I don't really like it...." I muttered, not wanting to really sing anymore.

"You're voice is beautiful! You should try recording yourself when we go to record in about a week! I really want to hear your voice now!" Avi beamed, making me feel a little better about singing.

"I've honestly never thought of myself as a good bass, but everyone else I know seems to think differently." I huffed, rolling my eyes.

"Because what they're telling you is true." Kirstie smiled.
I laughed dryly and shook my head, not feeling like arguing anymore. I sunk down in my seat and sung softly with the radio until we pulled up at a gorgeous house. I had no clue who's it was, but something in my mind was telling me that it belonged to Scott and Mitch. The house was too flawless to NOT be theirs. I giggled softly at the thought and hopped out of the car, lacing my hand with Avi's hand that wasn't taken by Kirstie's small hand. A dorky smile spread over my face as Scott and Mitch appeared from behind the door.

"Hey, Alex!" They giggled at me, I smelled a slight bit of alcohol on their breaths, they have been drinking a little beforehand.

"Have you two been drinking?" I smirked at them. They blushed a little and nodded, making the three of us laugh.

"You're a good guesser, miniature Avi Kaplan." Scott laughed, walking back into the house, going to find Mitch.
I followed the blonde into the house, looking around in awe, it was the biggest, most beautiful house I've ever stepped foot in. Both boys smirked and lead me around, seeing that Avi and Kirstie already knew the house pretty well. I was in total shock by the time we made it back to the living room, Kevin materializing out of nowhere. I smiled and bearhugged him, his surprisingly strong arms enveloping me in a warm hug; it made me smile like a idiot.

"So Alex, I heard you have a VERY deep voice for a girl?" Mitch smirked, the smirk that I knew WAAAAY too well.

"Yes, Mitchie, I do." I sassed back.
He raised his perfectly maintained eyebrows and let the smirk grow.

"Prove it, Kaplan Jr." He giggled.

"Give me a note, Avi." I smirked.
He gave me a pretty low note for his range, I smirked and sang it, but a octave lower than him. Everyone looked at me like I was a madwoman, but I had a big smirk on my face. Mitch's famous smirk returned and he gave me another dare, to go lower. No problem for me, unless he made me go too low.

"Give her another note, Kaplan." Mitch said innocently, but the look on his face did not do justice for his tried innocence.
Avi sang one of the lowest notes he could hit with his range, crap, I didn't know if I could hit that an octave lower.. I took a deep breath and sang the note at what I thought was an octave lower; it hurt my voice. All of them looked at me with complete shock, that note unknown to many people.

"You my friend, are a true bassette." Scott breathed, still in shock.

"Thank you." I mumbled horsely, my throat hurting from pushing my voice that hard.
Avi frowned, immediately taking notice of my horse voice. I think he knew that I had pushed my voice too much, I went lower than my voice would let me without hurting it.

"You didn't have to go that low. If you knew it you could've told us." Avi said softly, wrapping a arm around me.

"I just wanted to prove I could do it..." I mumbled, almost a whisper.
I let my head hang down, feeling stupid for being an idiot and pushing my voice too hard. Suddenly, I felt five pairs of arms wrap around me, I stiffened quickly out of instinct, but soon melted into the hug. I could get used to all this love quickly, seeing it was quite uncommon for the first fourteen years of my life.

"You didn't have to push yourself, silly!" Mitch giggled. "I just wanted to see how low you could go."
I smiled and pulled him closer to bearhug him. His smile grew and he hugged me tightly, his giggling becoming contagious, spreading to everyone. The laughing continued as Scott and Mitch began to have more drinks, making them become more silly and random. By the time they were surely intoxicated, I had laughed so hard that my face as about as red as my shirt and I couldn't breathe so well.

"I didn't imagine it would be THIS funny to see them drunk." I laughed, holding tightly onto my sides.

"Oh, you haven't REALLY seen these toe get drunk, normally they drink so much we have to basically carry them in the house." Avi chuckled.

"Oh lord." I laughed.
We all hugged the drunken Scott and Mitch then went home, Kirstie more worried about the boys than anyone else, it just made me laugh. She babbled about how we should've stayed until the boys passed out, but Avi tried to comfort her and tell her that the boys should be fine on their own. To be honest, I had a few worried thoughts about them, having heard how clumsy and random they are when they're drunk; I didn't want them to end up doing something they would regret later.

"Maybe we DO need to go back and watch them.."I said softly.

"See Avi, I told you! I'm not the only one who thinks that those two ding dongs need to be watched! Especially since they're both drunk!" Kirstie giggled.

"She's just siding with you to make me go back, I know how this works. Since SOMEONE likes to have people tag team with her so she gets her way." Avi laughed.
Kirstie chuckled and rolled her eyes, punching his arm playfully. Kirstie's phone buzzed multiple times; drunk texts from Scott AND Mitch. She laughed and clicked her phone off, saying "They wouldn't stop the drunk texting until they passed out, which would more than likely be a while." I laughed and went back to my phone, dealing with a group chat with other pentaholics. They were the first people I told about my adoption, because they were like my long distance family. Everyone of them were beyond excited for me, they supported me with everything that happened with me; it was a big relief on me, even to this day.

I just wonder what awaits me when Scott and Mitch remember what they did when they were drunk..

{Sorry for the long wait but I have been very busy😝}