Quinn: I'm picking u up on Justin's car
Mexicore: I'm not ready!
Quinn: u said that an hour ago
Mexicore: my hair is my life oKAY
Quinn: ur such a girl :P
Mexicore: am not,
Quinn: hey Vic
Mexicore: if u keep txting me I won't get my hair straight
Quinn: leave it wavy
Mexicore: I don't want it wavy
Quinn: ;-;;
Quinn: anyways, am I allowed I kiss u on the date?
Mexicore: no
Quinn: too bad :-(
Mexicore: fuck off man
Quinn: why????
Mexicore: ur annoying af
Quinn: but u love me
Mexicore: since when
Quinn: I honestly can't tell if ur being honest with me or not
Quinn: I mean if u don't wanna go then u don't have to
Mexicore: so I can stay home?
Quinn: I guess,
Mexicore: k
Quinn: why don't know u like me anymore? Are you still mad?
Mexicore: I just don't know what to feel rn. It feels unreal sometimes that I'm talking to u aka Kellin Quinn aka hot lead singer of the band
Quinn: ok
Mexicore: I'll be right back (sent 12: 08)
Quinn: ok (Sent 12: 12 p.m.)
Mexicore: I'm baccccck (Sent 12: 23 pm)
Quinn: ok (sent 12: 31 pm)
Mexicore: ur taking way long to reply (Sent 12:32 pm)
Quinn: oops? (Sent 12:37 pm)
Mexicore: u have a show tonight right? (Sent 12:38 pm)
Quinn: yeah (Sent 12:42 pm)
Mexicore: dude like fr u never take this long to answer (Sent 12:42 pm)
Mexicore: what's wrong? (Sent 12:43 pm)
Quinn: busy (Sent 12:46 pm)
Mexicore: ur sad aren't u (Sent 12:46 pm)
Quinn: kind of (Sent 12:47 pm)
Mexicore: why (Sent 12:47 pm)
Mexicore: oh (Sent 12:47 pm)
Mexicore: nvm (Sent 12:48 pm)
Mexicore: fine I'll go (Sent 12:48 pm)
Quinn: I'm not coming (Sent 12:53 pm)
Mexicore: why? (Sent 12:55 pm)
Quinn: because you don't truely want to go, I mean it's fine (Sent 12:56 pm)
Mexicore: sorry (Sent 12:57 pm)
Quinn: I have a question (Sent 12: 59 pm)
Mexicore: what? (Sent 1:01 pm)
Quinn: do you really want to break up? (Sent 1:09 pm)
Mexicore: I don't know (Sent 1:10 pm)
Quinn: ok (Sent 1:11 pm)
Mexicore: just ok? (Sent 1:15 pm)
Mexicore: look, im sorry (Sent 1:15 pm)
Mexicore: answer my call u ass (Sent 1:17 pm)
Mexicore: Kellin ur scaring me wtf (Sent 1:20 pm)
Mexicore: please (Sent 1:22 pm)
Mexicore: look, I'm sorry (Sent 1:23 pm)
Mexicore: answer my calls please (Sent 1:25 pm)
"Thank god Kellin, look--"
"It's fine" Kellin tried laughing it off, but you can hear the tears behind it
"Are you crying? You're crying aren't you?" Vic teased,
Kellin sniffed on the other side of the phone, "I'm not. I'm too manly for tears" he said making Vic laugh
"I'm sorry" Vic sighed, "I mean, if you still want to go then we can"
"It's fine, I just -- nevermind." He sighed, "I'm tired now"
"It's almost 1:30" Vic reassured. "but are you really that sad? You're making me feel bad,"
"You rhymed" Kellin laughed, trying to lighten the mood.
"Kellin seriously"
"Fine, yes I'm really that sad. I don't know why I just--"
"Not use to rejection?" Vic came to conclusion,
"No Vic, I've been rejected before, but I don't know. You just. I feel like I'm falling to hard for you" he whispered hanging up. Vic was confused,
He went to call Kellin again but it went straight to voicemail. He tried to kik him but he hasn't answered.
Vic waited another 30 minutes and Kellin didn't reply. Vic felt bad. Of course he had feelings for Kellin but he's just mad and confused. It's not everyday you me a stranger on kik who turns out to be someone you look up to.
Vic had no choice but to visit him. He reached their in about 20 minutes. Vic opened the door. He jumped at the screaming made by Gabe and Justin.
"Jesus christ" Vic muttered,
"HEY! It's Mexican, should we get --"
"No, I'll just go" Vic rolled his eyes playfully. He walked upstairs, meeting Jack in that process. He knocked on Kellins door.
"Go away." Kellin called out, causing Vic to chuckle. Vic opened the door to see Kellin in his bed staring at his ceiling in his boxers.
"I thought you were to manly for tears?"
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Kik {boyxboy}
Fanfiction[Updates are everyday] A conversation throughout kik between the famous Kellin (Bostwick) Quinn and a high school sleeping with sirens fanboy. !completed¡
