Problematic // Vikklan Au

Chapter 16

-Edited-

Vikk's POV

Everyone of the guys have been clinging to me lately, barely giving me breathing space, much less let me out of their sight. It was starting to agitate me greatly because all I wanted was privacy and to have my own bubble back.

Walking down the hallway because it so happened to be break, I stopped when I felt like my blood was tipping over, looking over to Mitch who was close beside me. "Mitch, why have you guys been so close lately? It's getting very annoying," I grumbled, and his eyes widened with my outburst before his expression went back blank, "Lachlan wants us to keep your safe."

I sucked in a sharp breath, "Does Lachlan not think I can defend myself?" Mitch shook his head, "No, you don't understand." I held my hand up, "Oh, I do understand. He doesn't trust me! Well guess what? You can all fuck off and leave me alone for once!" I spat, and Mitch stumbled back with hurt flooding his orbs.

I didn't know what was happening or why I had snapped, but the sudden courage felt nice.

Mitch turned and rushed off, nothing more left to be said. I sighed out, but I stiffened when I heard chuckling and frantically spun around to see two males walking up with bitterly sweet smiles.

"Vikk, is it?" I nodded to one of them, and they seemed to brighten up more. "Why do you look so angry, dear?" I sighed and leaned on to the locker at my side. "Just some boyfriend complications. I so need a break," I laughed numbly, thoughts screaming that this wasn't like me to say, but it felt like I wasn't even in control.

The two nodded, "Break up with him. You deserve so much better. He can't control you." I nodded along, "I suppose you're kind of right." Revolted thoughts filled my mind, but I couldn't stop myself.

"Here, come with us. We can help you," one convinced, and it was as if my legs moved by themselves as I followed the two blindly. As we rounded a corner, I was shoved against a wall and lips invaded by another pair. I didn't know why, but I kissed back, the thought of disgust filling my brain, but I did need a break from Lachlan, right?

Lachlan's POV

I paced my room with my hands tugging at my blonde locks. I was informed of Vikk snapping, and now he couldn't be found anywhere. My heart had been racing for a while now with my thoughts screaming at me, but I just couldn't settle with a single paranoid thought.

I was scared, scared that Vikk would leave me for those guys, but would he do that to me? He loved me, right? He wouldn't, right?

I chewed at my lip, hands trembling in my hair. Suddenly I froze as my phone vibrated in my pocket, and I pulled it out to see a photo from Vikk. The photo was at school, with Vikk pressed against a wall kissing a guy with his arms around his head and tangled in his hair with the caption, "I think we should take a break."

I collapsed to my knees, the world stopping in front of my eyes. I heard the shattering of glass as my phone tumbled from my hands and to the ground, but I didn't bother to look at it. I stared ahead, unbelieving, not wanting to trust the photo and wanting to claim it photo shopped, but I knew it wasn't.

My body trembled and shook instantly as I stared down at the phone and the still pulled up photo, eyes blurred with tears and heart jerking and stopping. "He- He doesn't love me," I whispered, my voice hollow and breathy.

A pain and tingling numbness tore at the seams of my heart, leaving me to feel as if I was caving in on myself and dying. I could feel my heart ripping apart, and the sound of a shattering and crumbling love made me want to be washed away. It was as if everything we had was just for nothing.