Kill

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(Mitch's POV)

I thanked the doctor as I helped Scott out of the hospital. He was cleared after staying a few nights but the doctors recommended therapy to help with his emotions.

"So you and Travis?" He said, which caught me off guard. I remembered everything that happened.

"Um yeah. I guess, I really don't know anymore." I admitted. His face turned to total concern.

"Why do you say that?" Shit. No I have to explain. I don't want to talk about it. I guess I have to now.

I explained everything that happened that night. From the drunk man feeling me up to Travis being and asshole. Scott was beyond pissed.

"I'm going to kill Travis." he said, his tone was completely serious. I knew he wasn't literally going to kill him but it was still terrifying.

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