Your forever is all that I need ~ kellic

8 - exposing slutty anuses

September 23rd

I have caught the feels for Vic.
And I've caught them bad.

I can't stop thinking about him since Wednesday and I spent all of Thursday and Friday looking for him at school- I didn't find him. But there's a school football game today and he happens to be on the football team. Yay. The only problem was Nick. Who happened to be at my house.

He looked at me, "what are you thinking about, Bae?"

Only that you're a problem in my life.

"I think I'm gunna go to the football game later. I don't really like football, but just trying new things, you know?" I told him.

He looked at me, with a puzzled expression on his face for a few seconds, then he relaxed his face muscles and spoke "you're a weirdo. I'll come too."

"No."

"What?"

"I want to go on my own."

"fine then. Didn't want to go to that shit anyway." He stood up and left.

Over dramatic much. Even if I didn't have the feels for someone else doesn't mean I want to go with him. Fucking selfish bitch. Maybe I wanted to go alone for some really valid reason, ugh.

I waited until it was time that I needed to leave for the game and I left. I knew where the game was, I'd checked multiple times just to be sure. It was at the football pitch at our school. That was good because it meant that I knew some really cool places to watch the game from- so that I'd be away from everyone else but still be able to see. This was one of the advantages of skipping pe all the time, it meant I already knew all the hiding places near the sports building and fields.

I finally got to he perfect spot, it was among some trees just behind the pitch. The leaves prevented anyone in seats from being able to see me, but there was a gap just between two of the fattest trees that gave me the perfect view of the pitch. Unfortunately for me however, the game hadn't started yet, meaning I had to endure a whole 3 minutes of cheerleaders attempting to show their slutty asses off to the entire school. I'm way too gay to enjoy that.

Vic walked onto the pitch and he was wearing shorts. Unf.

The game began and they started to do the sports thing. This is usually where I loose interest and cry because I'm lazy and fat. But this time, Vic was a thing to me and I couldn't take my eyes off him. He was so hot. His hair swished so perfectly when he ran, he ran a lot. I observed.

As a whistle blew some freakishly tall guy kicked the ball way too hard and it rolled over to me, with vic following it. He stopped as he saw me. "..kellin right?" I nodded. "What are you doing here? I didn't really think that football would be your thing."

"It isn't" I told him, because it isn't.

"Why are you here then?"

Ummmmmm... "I am here because I like trees" I told him. He tilted his head and lifted one of his on fleek eyebrows, so I explained further "I always hang out here on weekends. Usually because I don't get found."

He laughed at me. "You're such a loner" then he came closer and sat his body down next to mine. He stunk of sweat, and sexiness.. But mostly sweat.

"If I'm a loner, then why aren't you leaving me alone?" I asked him, slightly cheekily.

"Isn't being a loner just an excuse for having no friends?" He replied, very cheekily.

Um no. I'm not a loner because I don't have any friends. I'm a loner because I don't like my friends and would rather watch you than hang out with them.

"No, it's not. And you know it's not" I told him.

"Oh really, do I?" He replied.

"Yes vic, you do because your brother happens to be one of my friends." I looked at him, and his sweaty head. "Anyway, shouldn't you be going to the showers and either celebrating because you won the game or crying because you lost it?" I asked him, honestly kind of unsure why I was pushing him away.

"It's half time, haven't you been watching?" He looked at me, rolling his big deep eyes.

"No I haven't. What's halftime?"

"Really?"

"Really."

"Maybe really will be our always." He laughed again. But I was ok with him laughing because I liked his laugh. Then he stopped laughing and looked at me seriously. "Half time is a break that we have when we're halfway through the game."

"Oh." Yay my fucking favourite word.

"But you're right, I should go. I really need a drink and to use the bathroom." He said, with a slight undertone of sadness in his voice.

"Isn't that ironic?" I asked him. "You need a drink and you need to piss."

He laughed again- I must be really funny. "How do you know I need to piss?" He giggled, manlily.

"So you need a shit?" I relied, sharply.

"No." He looked slightly embarrassed.

"Then you have the irony of needing to drink and needing to piss."

He nodded, then he put his hand on my shoulder and did one of the best smiles ever. "Anyway, kellin, I'll see you later. Yeah?"

I nodded.

"Alright" he stood up and left- and I could've swore that I saw him bite his lip.