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Twenty Two

Kylynn is real and I am happy to be a part of watching that beautiful relationship blossom.💕

In other words...

KYLYNN IS REAL! MY SHIP IS SAILED!

Aw, Avi.😂😂😂

I love you two so much.<3

I can't wait until I find my (can't sleep) love.<3

WARNING: car accident

Scott was silent, unable to talk at all when his phone rang all the sudden. He jumped, Avi and Kevin refusing to look at him when he answered.

"Hello, Scott Hoying speaking. How may I help you?"

"Are you the older brother of Mitchell Grassi?"

"Yes...yes am I."

Right?

"This is Officer Tate from Arlington Police Department and I am informing you that your brother has been arrested for possessing weed."

"WHAT?!"

Kevin stopped the car, widening his eyes at Scott's loud voice. Avi put his hand on his chest, his heart pounding against his chest roughly. Scott was freaking out, breathing heavily as he teared up.

"What do you mean that he had weed?!"

"He had a little bag full of it. He is going to stay in jail until his sentence."

"H-how long will it be?"

"A sentence for the possession of weed is usually a year in prison and $1000 is the felony. I'm sorry, Mr. Hoying."

Scott became angry.

Very angry.

"HE CAN'T GO TO JAIL! HE'S DEAF! HOW DARE YOU?! HE WOULD NEVER DO ANYTHING LIKE THAT!"

"Mr. Hoy-"

"SHUT UP! RELEASE MH BROTHER NOW!"

Scott hung up, angry tears rolling down his cheeks as Kevin began to drive again. Avi looked back at Scott, his forehead crinkled in worry as he rubbed the man's knee gently.

"Scott, what's wro-"

"Mitch was arrested for possessing weed. The police man told me he might have to serve a year in prison and will have to pay a $1,000 felony. He doesn't even smoke weed!"

Silence.

Then...

"Well, he is a teenager."

"What are you implying?" Scott seethed, glaring at Kevin angrily. Kevin put one hand up in defense, looking at Scott through the small mirror.

"I'm just saying that it's normal for a teenager to smoke weed.  Mitch should have kno-"

"What's up with you not defending him all the sudden?! You sure defended him back at home!"

"Because you were being a terrible brother! You should be ashamed of yourself, Scott! You-"

"KEVIN, LOOK OUT!"

All the sudden, a small gray car ran into the car.

The car rolled down the hill while the other car flipped upside down.

All Scott saw was a white flash.

Then blackness consumed him.

~~~

Melanie sang quietly, playing with Kirstie's fingers sweetly. Kirstie smiled, her smile turning into a frown.

She loved Ariana.

She was Ariana's first kiss.

She told Ariana everything.

Ariana changed her did the better.

Ariana did nothing wrong.

Besides that one time with the donut, but that is a time Ariana wanted to forget.

Ariana made her good.

And she never thanked her for it.

"Kirstie, you okay the-"

"I don't know if I love you, Melanie."

Melanie was shocked, her eyes filling up with tears as she looked at her soon-to-be girlfriend. Kirstie was looking out the window, unable to look at the older girl as Melanie cried a bit.

"Yo-you don't love me?"

"I do, it's just-" Kirstie sighed, wiping her eyes as she sighed heavily. Love is hard. "I miss Ariana. I wanted to have a family with her."

"You could have a family with me!"

"It's different though."

"How is it different? The three of us are lesbians."

"What I mean is that Ariana and I were meant to be. We met in that stupid council meeting for drug abuse and she was kid and I was a jerk and I never got to apologize for bullying her and I-"

Kirstie sobbed as Melanie pulled into traffic, hugging Kirstie gently as she drove. She brushed Kirstie's hair back, looking at her seriously.

"She knows you're sorry, baby. You're showing you're sorry by telling me all of this, for telling me the truth. She loves you, Kirstie. She's an angel now."

"My Belle," Kirstie murmured, remembering the play like it was the back of her hand. She smiled weakly, looking up at Melanie with sad eyes. "I don't think I'll be happy ever again."

"You will be, my love. You will be."

Melanie managed to get out of the traffic and kissed Kirstie's check lightly, making her laugh.

"Now how's tha-"

Kirstie flew forward, her head Horton the dashboard roughly as Melanie's head hit the window. Glass shattered everywhere as Kirstie watched the other car roll down the hill, widening her eyes as she remembered it.

"KEVIN AND AVI!"

Another car hit her side, Melanie's car turning around rapidly until it landed upside down.

Kirstie saw a white light and Ariana offering her hand towards her. Kirstie smiled as she took it, feeling the pain go away as she left her body.

And all she saw was black.

~~~

"Hoying, Mitchell. Arrested for weed possession."

Mitch's face was dry with tear tracks, the static from the cochlear implant making it impossible for him to hear.

He was humiliated.

Not once has he ever stripped in front of someone just to see if he had a throng illegal inside of him. He was touched in places that he was now too scared to let anyone touch there.

He was scared.

Confused.

Hurt.

Why would Kirstie smoke weed after she said she wouldn't? Mitch thought she quit after Ariana went into her life. He thought it was over.

Not anymore.

"Hoying, come here!"

Mitch couldn't hear so he yelped loudly when the buff policeman gripped his arm. He could already feel a bruise forming, crying his eyes out at the pain.

"STOP CRYING, YOU WEAKLING! YOJ DESERVE THIS!"

Mitch whimpered when the handcuffs were put oh his wrists, jumping when the police officer started to pull him. He was crying silently, the men looking at him like he was meat to be fed to him.

"The guys are going to like you. They like their boys young and thin."

Again, Mitch didn't hear, but he could see the lust in the men's eyes. He could have sworn that some of them slobbered over him. He looked away, unable to see anyone without feeling like escaping.

I want to go home.

"Here's your cell, Helen Keller. It's a good thing you're not blind."

The officer uncuffed him, pushing the small teenager into a cell with the man Mitch could remember anywhere.

"Miss me?"

Mitch whimpered, backing up onto the cell doors the best he could. The man laughed, shaking his head.

"Your sister and I made out after I beat you up. Man, the life of a sadist is amazing," the boy murmured, laughing evilly as Mitch became inconsolable. "It's only going to get worse, buddy. You're not going to cry because you were caught. You're gonna cry because you picked up the soap like the idiot you are and of me. Let's began, shall we?"

"HELLLLPPP!"

"Mitch?!"

"HELP ME," Mitch screamed, not caring about how loud he was. "HELP!"

"It's oka-let go of me! Let me see my son!"

"Sir, we ca-"

"LET ME SEE HIM!"

Mitch sobbed in relief when he saw Mike, being released from his cell. Mitch hung onto his biological father, crying happy and relieved tears as Mike shushed him sweetly.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, my son."

Mitch couldn't wait to see Scott and Kirstie.

But like they all say...

If he only he knew.

A/N: As you could see, this story is almost over. That's okay though because I have other stories planned, such as Traumatized Love, A Cinderella Story, and Scömìchelle! Anyways, I hope that you all enjoyed this chapter and remember that I love you all.:)

-Maddie🐶💕🎤

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