--------(Justin's pov)---------
I couldn't wrap my head around what happened. How did my clothes come off? I didn't remember taking them off. Who did this? Why did they do it? I am currently back in district 1. I still don't understand what this district stuff is about. There is one thing I couldn't shake from before. Why was Kellin naked next to me? Was this a joke our friends were playing on us? If it is it's not funny. I got up and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. I had to go to work in a little bit. Mabye I could call off sick. I looked at my phone to see if anyone contacted me. Nothing. They must be busy.
--------(Kellin's pov)---------
I sat there, in the basement, still trying to comprehend what I just saw. Did I really do that? Why did I do that? What made me do that? My head was reeling, trying to find a reason for this. I was drunk. Yes. That had to be it. I was just really drunk. Or was I? Did I have feelings for Justin? I didn't have time to think about it anymore because Vic walked down at that moment. I quickly pushed that thought away and looked at him.
"Food is ready. You hungry?" He asked.
I nodded. Gosh he's so sweet. Nice! I mean nice!
"Come on then," He motioned for me to follow him.
I obeyed and we went upstairs to see everyone else sitting at a table eating turkey and gravy. It wasn't thanksgiving though. We just like it. I sat next to Vic and we all ate and talked. Soon enough, the chatter died away and everyone went to sleep. That is, everyone except me. I layed in bed running what I watched on the camera in my head over and over. I couldn't wrap my head around why I did that.
---------(Vic's pov)-----------
Kellin seemed distant today and I didn't know why. It killed me not being able to help him. I wish I could just hug him and tell him it will be ok. Stop it Vic! He's your best friend! That's it! I walked over to the toaster and put some bread in. I went to the fridge to get some jam when I heard a voice say "morning," I turned around to see a sleepy Kellin walking towards me. He sat down at the table and I got my toast and jam and took it to the table.
"Well, you look horrible today. are you ok?" I asked as I spread the jam on the toast.
"No I feel awful," Kellin said. his voiced soaked with sadness.
"What's wrong Kells?" I asked putting my hand on his back. I was starting to get really worried.
"I went to a bar last night and I guess now I have a hangover," He mumbled.
Kellin going to a bar alone! That's not like him. Something is up and I was now determined to figure out what.
"Here have some toast it'll help," I said placing the second piece toast in front of him, "I'll make some tea to soothe the headache," I rush to the kitchen and boil some water. Out of the corner of my eye I see Kellin slowly lift his head and take a slow bite of the toast in front of him. I hand him the tea and sit back down.
"Thanks," he said.
I helped him lay down on the couch when he finished eating.
