Not Anymore [Book One]

chapter 19-Me myself and I

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"Why would you DO that?!" I screamed at my devil as I paced my room.

It would have gone waaaayy better if the stupid angel didn't butt in!

No, actually. I fixed the relationship between Mitch and Scott.

You didn't fix anything! You made it worse! Now how's Mitch gonna face Scott?

Oh so you had a better idea?

Mmmhmm. We kiss, 'accidentally' fall on top of him, and let him unbutton his shirt and-

Look, Devil! I know what you're thinking about, but it's wrong.

Wrong, eh? Where were you when we were in Travis's room having s-

Don't get me wrong! I love fucking more than the anyone. It's just..Scott's Mitch's brother. It's wrong.

You tell me, I thought.
I knew my angel was right.
Then..

Don't you remember that night??

What night? My angel asked suspiciously.

That night. The drunk night. You remeber everything, don't lie to yourself! You remember every little detail, but you're ignoring it. You're scared to face it.

"I'm not scared."

Then tell me, why do you keep telling yourself you don't remember that night when you clearly do?

"I don't remember."

Oh please. Everyone knows you don't get drunk. Especially with beer?

"I did get drunk."

And let's say you did. You still remember everything. That's why you kissed him today, anyway.

"That's NOT the reason!" I screamed.

Then what is? Face it, Mitch. You're weak.

"I'm not weak."

Then prove it. Go tell Scott you weren't drunk. Go tell him you remeber everything from that night. Tell him you love him!

"I don't love him, and I was drunk!!!" I screamed like a real drunk and flung open the door. Scott stepped back, surprised.
I stared at him.

"You were eavesdroping?"

Scott's POV
Yes. I totally was.
I had watched Mitch yell at himself for 10 minutes. I couldn't understand. He looked like we was talking to someone. But I let it go for the moment.

"No..! I just came here."

Mitch's POV

Liar.
Liar.
Liar.

"Don't lie." Me, my angel and my devil said in unison.

Scott looked surprised. "No, really."

I raised an eyebrow but let it go.

Scott scratched his neck. "Soo.."

I turned red. My angel took over.

This was a bad idea. Retreat!

No it wasn't. Give it!!