Night Sky {Kellic}

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Getting ready for school was the most dreadful thing I've had to do. I didn't want to face Vic just yet, so I thought of skipping school today. Maybe come up with some kind of sickness or something.

Nah, that's cowardly of me to do.

I guess I'll go, but I don't want Vic to give me ride. I'll just send Mike a text and tell him that I wouldn't need a ride today. I know Vic will know the real reason as to why that is, but that's my final decision so he can't do anything about it. I rather walk than sit in his car.

Just as I was getting my bag, I heard the doorbell ring. I swear, if it's him I will lose it. Before opening the door, I looked through the small hole on the door. Sure enough he stood there.

Without any thought, I proceeded to walk away from the door. After taking just a few steps, I heard him.

"I know you're in there, Kells. Please, open the door."

I stood there unmoving and stared at the door. The boy who stood on the other side didn't care about me so why open it?

"Kellin, I know you're mad but I want to fix this. Just. . .let me explain myself."

"I don't have time for your lies!" I shouted enough for him to hear.

"Please, Kellin. I don't want us to end because of this."

With a sigh, I thought of my options. I could leave him right there, or actually try to get some closure with this situation. If I were to leave him, God knows how long he would bang my door and shout. Whereas, if I did talk to him, maybe this could be fixed or even finished.

With an annoyed scowl on my face, I walked to the door and opened it. As soon as I met Vic's eyes, a wave of relief washed over him.

"Oh God, Kellin. I'm so sorry," he said and tried to grab one of my hands. I yanked it immediately from his grip, sending him a glare.

"Look Vic, I don't have time for this right now. School-"

"Who give a shit about school?" He quickly interfered.

"I do," I lied, "so if you don't mind-"

"We both know that's bullshit. If you really cared about school, you wouldn't have stayed with me that other day," he said. "Besides, I rather be here with you and try to fix things between us, than over there. If I can fix things with you, I couldn't give a shit about everything else."

"What about Mike? How's he getting to school?" I stalled.

"He can figure it out," he said without a thought.

With a another sigh, I moved out the way and let him come inside. We walked to my living room and sat down. I didn't say anything and waited for him to speak up.

"Look, I'm sorry-"

"You already said that," I cut him off. "How about you start by explaining everything. Like, who is Ana? Why can't you tell me who she is? What are you hiding?"

He looked hesitant to respond, but after he did, I heard something I never expected.

"I didn't want you to know about Ana because once you do, you won't want me anymore."

I frowned at his words although I was very much confused. What could that mean?

"Why wouldn't I want you anymore?" I asked carefully.

Vic seemed much more different now. He looked pained as he thought of what to say next. If I wasn't mistaken, it looked like he wanted to cry. What the heck?