Kissing In Cars / Kellic

chapter 11

4 MONTHS! I LEFT IT 4 MONTHS TO UPDATE WOW IM SO BAD AT THIS FORGIVE ME PLS SORRY

Kellin-

After yesterdays argument, I took this morning to actually shower, boy I needed it and start packing my stuff up. Back to hell tonight. I could hear Vic and Mike joking around in the background, meaning they had made up. It made me smile a bit to hear them both so happy.

While stuffing all my things into my suitcase I let my mind wonder, What the hell are the school going to do when they see the state of me and Vic, we can't tell them we got into a fight I cant risk them ringing my parents but I mean its kind of obvious, maybe they wont notice.

I was still in my own little world when I felt two arms wrap around my middle, startled I tensed up a little however upon realizing it was Vic behind me I relaxed.

He nuzzled his head into the back of my neck, I held his hands close to my body smiling into the hug.

"I never got to thank you for stopping them the other night"

He mumbled into my neck

"No need to I just did what any ... Friend would do" I hesitated on the word friend because honestly I was not sure that we were just friends, but i am not about to open that can of worms. I don't wanna scare him off I have a habit of becoming to close to quick and then f.ucking everything up.

I felt Vic sigh and breath heavily down my back, he pulls away and I spin to face him. His chocolate eyes held a hint of sadness in them.

"Yeah...what any friend would have done." He smiled softly before turning away and leaving the room. What was that about.

Before Vic even had the chance to close the door Mike slipped in, flashing a grin to Vic that was not returned.

"Whats up with him man" I shrugged in response and turned to lift up my suitcase, which was a bad move because my body was still aching so I ended up dropping it on the ground.

"Want a hand bro?" I shook my head, I didnt need help, I could lift my own suitcase. I proved my little theory wrong when I tried to bend down to pick it back up resulting in me getting stuck halfway down due to the pain in my ribs. I could almost feel Mikes smug smile burning through me.

"Fiineeee, help me."

He looked at me like I was A stubborn five year old before smirking and picking up my suitcase for me. We walked out to the car, which was supposedly being loaded up but it looks like the boys had ditched off somewhere, that somewhere being the lake in the woods, I could hear them from where me and mike were. I don't blame them, we haven't really had the chance to visit the lake with everything that's been going on.

"do you smoke?" Mike said, breaking the silence while pulling out a packet of fags. Truthfully, I had quit a while back but the temptation was there and so I took up on his offer. I pulled the cigarette up to my mouth, lit it and took a long drag. My whole body relaxed as the smoke devoured my lungs, filling them with it thick black tar, but I couldn't find the effort to care about the damage being done.

"Dammit Mike, I was trying to quit" I spoke with a smirk.

He scoffed. "hey! you could have said no" Mike turned around and began walking towards the woods.

"C'mon slowcoach, lets go find the guys!"

After about a five minute trek around the woods we finally found Vic, Tony and Jaime splashing about in the water...

Mike stood there with a fake look of disapproval smeared across his face, arms crossed and hips pushed out. I swear his alter ego was a middle aged mother from the 50's.