Without You, There is No Me

Chapter 10: Winning Back His Heart

Kellin's POV
Two hours earlier...
Mark (my agent): Kellin... We have a problem?
Me: What's up?
Mark: Read this //link for some blog story>//

     Vic... Are you serious... Then you know the conversation that happened next.

     I feel so bad. I love Vic and I never meant to hurt him. Maybe it was just a joke, but still. I should be mad, not him. He knows he can't just do shit like that. Vic is extremely stubborn, so I'm going to have to make the first move. I'm going to have to do something really romantic. So romantic that he would either a) fuck me right on the spot b) think its extremely cheesy, but I'm so cute he can't stay mad at me. I'll have to think... It has to be nice, but not too cliché. Vic's favorite romantic movie is Say Anything, so I think I'll reenact the boombox scene for him. I'll play Stained Glass Eyes and Colorful Tears on it.
     It is pouring rain- which is a bonus. Everything is more romantic in the rain.
     So, I put the boombox on the highest volume, and put in the DVD. I stand on his front lawn, holding it up for him. God this is heavy. Vic comes out about half way through the song and yelled, "Kellin? Is that you? Are you insane?" He ran out after me and grabbed my arm, "Kellin, its pouring. Come inside." He moved his hand from my forearm and laced his fingers around mine. He pulled me inside and wrapped a towel around me, then motioned me to the couch. "I'm really wet... I probably shouldn't sit on your couch." He smirked and said, "Not the first couch we've ruined." And then he winked. What the hell, Vic? I thought you were mad at me?!?! "Yeah... I'm sorry Vic." My voice involuntarily lowered to a whisper. "I know, Kellin. I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have said that. I know better."
"Well it was actually kinda funny." I really was. Vic has a superb sense if humor. "Wanna do something tomorrow night? Go see a movie, out to dinner, or maybe we could stay in?"
"Actually, I'm gonna get Copeland. I haven't seen her since the divorce. Maybe take her to the park or something. You can come if you want to."
"No no that's okay. Copeland needs time alone with you too."
"We'll hang out, I promise. So... Did I charm the pants off of you or what?" He flashed me the famous Vic Fuentes half smile and said, "Not tonight, Kelly-Bear. You gotta save your energy for your little girl."
"Speaking of which, I should get going. Its getting late."
"Text me" Then he stood up and gave me a quick kiss before I walked out the door.

     I knocked on the door of Katelynn's new apartment and a strange, tall, muscular man opened it. "What do you want?" He said, practically growling at me. I had to look up just to look at his face. He was like, ten feet taller than me. I held out my hand for him to shake it, but he didn't flinch. "Hi, uh I'm Kellin. I'm here to pick up Copeland."
"Why the fuck would I give you my daughter?" I didn't want to rattle him up more than I did so I just said, "Is Katelynn here?" Then, as if on cue, Katelynn walked up to the door. I just fake smiled and said, "Uh Katelynn... Can I talk to you please?" Her face looked guilty, like she'd been caught. She stepped out into the hallway, shutting the door behind her. "Where's Copeland?" My voice echoed through the room, so I motioned her out the door. We were sitting on the stairs that led into her building when she said, "Kellin, we need to talk. C-" I impatiently interrupted her mid sentence and said, "Can I just take my daughter please?"
"Kellin. She isn't your daughter. Copeland is Luke's baby."

Hey!! Whattsss uppp guys?? So to apologize for not updating for a while, I updated this one really fast. Thanks guys! I took your suggestions into consideration, and I started one of them, I'll probably do the other one later. Thanks for the suggestions!
Besitos,
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