Kissing In Cars / Kellic

Chapter 3

I stumbled out of the bedroom about two hours late, no point in going to lesson today i guess. Great first day. But even guilt could'nt bring me out of this giddy mood. I speeded down the oak corridor, pratically shaking with exitement. What could I do today that would really fuck stuff up?

*whistle* My shoes squeeked against the wooden floor as I spun around to see who whistled. No one. I carried on walking still as exited. 

"You look happy for someone who just moved to a shit hole like this"

I pretty much flew around, my pale face turning red. I soon relaxed though when i saw a boy, mabye a bit older than me, leaning back in a plastic chair. I took a moment to examine him, tall, skinny, short hair tucked under a backwards snapback, and i think, THINK, I saw some tattoo's poking out from his shirt sleeves. He seemed kinda intimidating.

"Are you going to stop staring, my names Mike, your Kellin, right?" 

How on earth did he know my name. "Yeah thats me, how did you know?"

"Just did" He replied cooly. "so look, im bored as fuck and your obviously not doing anything, wanna go cause some trouble?" 

He spoke with a relaxed voice. I guess this is what i had been out to do but I did'nt entirley trust this guy, after some time i decided that you can cause twice as much trouble with twice as many people, and so off we went. I wonder what he was doing there anyways...

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just a short filler, feeling rather un-creative tonight so if write any more it would probably be a load of shit. update should be soon though