He's Not Okay

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(Scott's POV)

He's not okay. I can tell.

I wish he'd just tell me whats wrong instead of pretending that its all alright.

He's never like this. Tensing up when I touch him or staying quiet when he talks to me.

It's only been a few days and our relationship is already messing up.

I love him more than anything. I can't loose him.

I heard the sound of light footsteps quickly going down the stairs behind me.

I turned my head and saw Mitch quickly scurrying to the kitchen. He didn't acknowledge my presence or anything.

He's stayed in his room all day "working".

Since our last conversation he hasn't talked to me or made any contact with me what so ever.

It's like I don't exist.

You know in TV shows, when the main character goes to different points in their life and see how they treated other? It's like the person is invisible and they'll try to talk to their friends but their friends don't see them.

Its exactly like that.

I got up from the couch I was currently sitting at and heading into the kitchen where Mitch currently was.

He was looking through the fridge. His eyes glanced to the side towards me when I made a sound.

He knew I was there but still didn't acknowledge me.

I'm honestly scared. Like I've said a million times already, I love him more than anything I can't lose him, I won't lose him.

"Hey baby" I said to him.

No answer.

"Baby?"

He gave me another side glance, "Hm?"

"I was just saying hey" Our conversation was very awkward.

"Oh" He gave me a timid wave.

He walked out of the kitchen quickly but i grabbed his arm to stop him.

As soon has my hand made contact with his arm, his breathing hitched. Like he's nervous or scared.

He slowly turned around to face me, he didn't make eye contact. Instead his eyes would look at his feet or the wall beside him.

"You okay? Is something wrong?"

"I told you, I'm alright" He forced a smile that didn't reach his eyes and forced a giggle that just ended up being creepy as hell.

That was mean, but it was true.

"Okay, just checking"

He turned back and quickly rushed to the stairs and up to his room.

I walked over to the couch. I fell down onto the couch and sighed.

He's not okay

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