"Rachel come help me pick something to wear!" Mitch yells from upstairs.

It was later in the day and I ordered Scott and Mitch to go on a date since today is their anniversary.

"Coming!" I yell back from downstairs.

I go up the stairs two at a time and look through each room to find Mitch. I finally found it and see Mitch pulling out different articles of clothing and putting it up against his body in the mirror.

"I don't have anything to wear!" Mitch whines like a teenage girl.

I look around the room to find a desk, a queen size bed, shelves, and a vanity with light blue paint on the walls.

"You know, this is the first time I've been in your room."

"Oh my god! You're right. That's weird." Mitch says.

I sat on the bed in front of the closet.
"Have you picked out anything at all yet."

"No!"

"Mitch you've been up here for half an hour!"

"That's because I have literally nothing to wear!"

"Mitch you have a full fucking closet of clothes! There's bound to be something in there that you haven't worn." I pointed my finger at Mitch's full walk in closet. I get up and walk inside the huge closet and Mitch follows. I see shirts and pants with price tags still on them.

"Mitch you haven't even worn these yet!" I say as I go through the clothes"

"Ok so maybe I have a little shopping problem." Mitch confesses.

"A little one?" I say raising an eyebrow.

"Ok, are you here to criticize me or help me?" Mitch asks.

"Calm your tits. I'll help you." I say putting my hands up.
"Ok, do you want a button up or no?" I ask.

"No, because Scott is most likely going to wear one."

"Ok what about this shirt?" I pull a silky gray shirt with asymmetrical zippers on the breast pocket. It still had a price tag on it.

"Oh I forgot I bought that shirt. Yeah that will work."

"And what about those ripped black jeans with the gray high tops?" I put everything on the bed so Mitch could see.

"Yeah that will look really good! Can you like plan my outfits every day for me?" Mitch asks.

We both laugh.
"Now hurry up and get changed. Ya'll are leaving in 45 minutes."

"Yes ma'am." Mitch says as I leave his room.

I go to Scott's door and knock twice.

"Come in."

I walk in and Scott was running product through his damp hair in the mirror.

"Ooo you look fancy." I say.

He chuckles.
He was wearing a gray button up, like Mitch predicted, with white polka dots on it and mustard brown pants with low cut boots.

"Thank you. Can you help me with my shirt collar please?" He asks.

"Yeah."

I walk over to him and he stays facing the mirror. I almost have to stand on my tippy toes to reach his collar. I pull it down and make sure it's even and looks good.

"You smell really good." I say.

"Its not too much right?" He asks nervously.

I smile at his nervousness. "No, not at all." I reassure him.

"Ok, good."

"Mitch told you that I'm staying with Todrick tonight, right?"

"No, he didn't." Scott says looking at me through the mirror.

"Well I am, so you guys have the night to yourselves. Todrick will be bring me back tomorrow morning. You don't have to worry about me."

He turns to me and grabs my hands.
"You sure you'll be ok?"

"Yes Scott, I'll be fine. You've met Todrick. He wouldn't let anything happen to me. I promise."

"Ok."
He leans down and gives me a tight hug.

"Damn you smell really good." I say before he pulls back.

We both laugh.

"Do you know if Mitch is ready yet?" He asks me.

"He is only now getting dressed." I say plopping down on Scott's bed.

"Of course he is. Do you wanna see what I got him?"

"Um yes." I say clearly excited.

Scott reaches under his bed and pulls out a small, navy blue box. He hands it to me and sits down next to me. I gingerly open it and it reveals a gold bracelet. Love is a feeling that I will always have with you and no one else, is engraved in it.

"Oh my God Scott. It's beautiful." I whisper.

"You think he'll like it?" He asks.

"He's gunna love it." I say looking up at Scott. I close the box and give it back to Scott. He puts it in his pants pocket smiling.

"Ok we're leaving Rachel. Remember don't hesitate to call us if anything goes wrong." Scott says as he embraces me.

"I know."

I open the front door for him and he walks to the car.
Mitch comes up behind me.

"Bye baby! Have fun with Todrick." He says, planting a kiss on my forehead.

"You guys have fun too."
Mitch gets into the passenger seat.
"Make good choices!" I yell as they drive down the driveway.

I close the door making sure to lock it. I feel something rub against my leg and look down to find Wyatt.

"Hey kitty."
I pick him up and hold him like a baby. I walk him up to my room and place him down on my bed.
I grab a backpack and pack some things. Mitch's big shirt that he gave me, soccer pants, makeup wipes, change of clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste, comb, couple of hair ties, and my phone charger. I look through all my things to make sure I got everything. I hear my phone go off.

T-I'll be there in five minutes.

R-ok I'll be waiting at the front.

I pet Wyatt for a little bit then grab my bag and pillow and head downstairs. I make sure all the lights are turned off. I open the door and lock it, then I step outside and close it. I sat down on the steps and look through Instagram, double tapping every once in a while.

I hear a car come to a stop in front of the house. I look up to see Todrick there. I grab my stuff and get in his car.

"Hey girl! How have you been?" He asks.

"I'm good. How about you? Anything exciting happening?"

"Um no, not really anything."

I could tell he was lying. He has a really bad poker face. Something exciting is happening and he won't tell me. I didn't want to push him or anything.

"So what are we gunna do tonight?" I ask.

"Well, I was thinking we could order some pizza and watch some movies and play games or something. Sound cool?"

"Yeah. Sound fun."

Ten minutes later, we're at his house. I've never actually been to his house before. He opens the door and I stand there shocked. The whole house was Disney themed. I knew Todrick was obsessed with Disney, but I didn't think he would go to such lengths as to decorate his whole house like it was Disney World.

"Oh my God, you have a problem." I say.

"A girl loves her Disney." He sassily replies.

"How long did this take you?"

"You think I did all of this by myself? I hired somebody to do this. I don't got all the time in the world. You can set your stuff in that room."

He points to a closed door. I open it and it's Wizard of Oz themed.

"Ahh you're favorite." I say.

"Yup. I love this room so much!"

I laugh and put my bag on the neatly made bed, marveling at how every single thing in this is so detailed and well put together.