Three Months.

Chapter 2.

Karla's POV.
So as I got in my car from thay amazing hot topic trip, I held the piece of paper kellin had given me. I set it in the cup holder, and then opened the sunroof. Things were going great until it started raining. I struggled to get the roof closed before the whole inside of my car was soaked. Including, the note. I started crying. I pulled over into the Wal mart parking lot, trying to get my note dry. The ink ran down the page into my hand, and I gasped for air as I realized, kellin had written his phone number, and a little note that said, "call me, let's grab lunch and we can talk". I couldn't possible fathom the depths of what I had done. I cried and cried and cried. after about an hour, I walked into walmart, bought a chocolate bar, came back out to my car, and cried some more. After a little bit I heard a tapping on my window. I looked up, and who else but KELLIN QUINN was standing there. he looked concerned. I hopped out of my car and hugged him, completely shocked that I had run into him again. I told him what happened, and he said the note was a stupid idea anyway. He took my phone from me and plugged his number in himself. He asked me if I wanted to come by his place to hang out, and of course I said yes. When we got to his apartment, he knocked. I asked him why, but right when I did, the door opened. "Hey vic! This is my friend Karla. She's a huge fan of ours and she's had a rough time today. I know you fixed some spaghetti, so why don't you make her a plate too?" I have never been more shocked than that moment right then. if I thought seeing kellin in hot topic was shocking, this was electrifying. or voltage-y. I don't know. anyways, I was speechless and amazed. Vic hugged me and got me some dry clothes of Danielles that he keeps with him. when i asked him why she kept some of her clothes with him, he replied, "it makes me feel like she's with me even though she's not." we ate spaghetti and watched tv, then played monopoly and charades. it was the best night of my life, and I cried when I realized I had to get back home. I had told my new friends all about my abusive drunkard druggie mom, my absent father, and the bullying at school. and they understood. Vic and kellin hugged me, and then Vic said, "Hey. I have a crazy idea. What if Karla calls her mom and asks if she can go on tour with us for the rest of it?" I did, and my mom was TICKED. "you love two guys you just met more than you love me? go with them. stay gone. I don't love you, never have. my life went downhill the day you were born." Talking in her typical slurred voice, she then added, "I'm glad you're leaving." I was over the moon. I was gonna be touring with pierce the veil and sleeping with sirens. we grabbed each others arms and hopped up and down, happy dancing all over Kellins apartment. it was a good night.