3rd Date

                                    

                                          
A/N
                          
This is my longest chapter yet, so enjoy.
                          
I really like this one.
                          
Get your tissues ready
                          

                            
                              
                                
                                
                              
                            
                            
                          
                          
This song is for the last scene, just pretend this song isn't horribly auto-tuned ok.
                          
Mitch POV
                          
Scott looked terrified.
                          
We were going to have a meet-up for some fans that lived near Michigan, (A/N The concert they had before all this sad stuff happened was in Chicago and they went to Auburn Hills next, just basing this off my own concert) since Mitch felt well enough to go.
                          
Scott told Mitch that he had something planned for Mitch at the meet-up, but Mitch wasn't aloud to have his phone or laptop, in case he tried to check Twitter or anything else, which would ruin the surprise.
                          
Mitch was excited to see his fans, but kept constantly thinking of what Scott had said earlier.
                          
"There's a lot of hate, Mitchie."
                          
Mitch had told Scott and the rest of Pentatonix that he was going to spend the day in his room till the meet-up.
                          
Kirstie and Scott didn't trust him, and neither did Avi and Kevin.
                          
To be honest, Mitch didn't trust himself either.
                          
He promised he wouldn't do anything bad, so they let him.
                          
Mitch locked the door, and sat on the edge of the bed. 
                          
After a few moments of silence, someone banged on the door.
                          
"Mitch, are you ok?" Avi's deep voice came from the other side of the door.
                          
He got up and opened the door.
                          
"Yea, Avi. Im fine. I was just about to get in the bath though.." Mitch trailed off, making up an excuse.
                          
Avi nodded and said, "Scott was working so I came to check on you, per Kirstie's request."
                          
Mitch felt his heart hurt a little. Mitch was about to die, and Scott was out working? He wouldn't even have this job anymore soon, what's the point?
                          
"I'll just go now.. Enjoy your bath."
                          
Avi left, and Mitch decided to actually take a bath. It would help him relax, which would be a first in forever.
                          
He started running the water, making sure it was the right temperature. 
                          
He wished he had music, it would defiantly calm him down.
                          
He grabbed a bath bomb that he had brought- just in case, and popped it into the water.
                          
The blue mixed with the pink and purple, and it looked like the galaxy.
                          
Or at least the stereotypical version anyways.
                          
It was beautiful nonetheless. 
                          
I stepped into the warm water, letting the colors wash up on my legs.
                          
The warm water and the calming colors made me sleepy.
                          
I guess so sleepy that I was able to fall asleep in the bathtub.
                          
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Scott POV
                          
We had about an hour or two before the meet-up and I was only just now arriving at the tour bus.