Start Over

Sick.

A/N: Sadly this is my last update until next Saturday because I am going to church camp next week.

Also, I just wanted a couple of fun chapters that don't focus on all of the disabilities and stuff.

I'll miss y'all :(

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*Mitch's POV*

I go to talk to Kevin.

Are you okay?

"Yeah. I just... did I do the right thing by telling what you guys did?"

Yes. Of course we're upset because we feel bad about what we did.

He nods. "As long as I didn't do anything to hurt anyone."

I smile and we go back into the main room to practice and arrange.

"Kirstie and Avi should be back in about 30 minutes." Scott says.

I nod. Do you wanna show us your song?

"Oh yeah!" He says and picks up his phone.

I smile at how happy he is.

"Here are the lyrics. I don't have any music for it yet." He says and hands me the paper.

I read over it and hand it to Kevin to read.

This is great.

"Really? Thanks. I worked hard on it."

Kevin agrees.

There's a silence for a moment so I tap Scott's shoulder.

I have an idea.

He raises an eyebrow. "What kind of idea?"

To make Jonathan mad.

"You guys are so mean... but I'm in, so what are we doing?" Kevin says.

Trash his room.

"How?" Scott asks.

I shrug.

"We could... never mind."

Scott smiles. "K.O. has an idea to do something bad?"

"Yeah, yeah. Anyway, we could trash his hotel room and blame it on him. I heard One Direction did that to their manager once."

That's awesome.

"Sounds fun. Do you think Avi and Kirst want in on it?"

"I'll text them." Kevin says.

Scott shifts in his seat.

I tap him. Are you okay?

"I have to pee." He says.

Why didn't you just tell me?

"I didn't want to be annoying."

I stand up and help him into his chair.

"Crutches."

I reluctantly grab his crutches. He's already almost fallen once.

You're not annoying. Ever.

"It's just so much work for you." He says and tries to start moving.

We eventually make it to the bathroom and I help him sit.

He lifts his shirt a little and I raise an eyebrow.

Where is your brace?

He shuts his eyes. "I... um... took it off again..."