A fresh start || a candybatz enemies to lovers story

CHAPTER ONE - So we meet again.

Credits to vick_fungus and d3xt3rm1nat0's hcs video for giving me this idea. I forgot to credit them so here you go lol

December 30th, 5:33pm.

Kevin sat in the candyclub, listening to music as he swept. Radford was sitting behind the counter, rambling about something. Luckily he came by again and was helping him out with the place. So far Kevin wasn't as stressed as usual. Those weird skeleton and pumpkin kids didn't come in and the hatzgang didn't go back to shoving candy down their pants. He was mumbling the lyrics of the song he was listening to under his breath.

Once he was done sweeping, he sighed and went into the storage closet, putting it back and dusting his hands off. He shut the door behind him and turned to Radford behind the counter. "Hey kevs! I was wondering if you'd wanna come to a party I was invited to tonight! the guy said I could bring a plus one if I wanted to." Radford said with a smile. Kevin paused his music. "A party? By who?" He said as he crossed his arms. "I dunno, it's this weird vampire guy from the haunted house. He invited me yesterday."

"and you think I'm dumb enough to go to a party by some sketchy vampire dude?" He raised an eyebrow. "He's not sketchy! Well, I hope so." Radford shrugged. Kevin groaned. "Did you get this guy's name?" Kevin asked as he leaned on the counter. "Yeah! His name was stripper or something." Radford said, still smiling. "Stripper? You expect me to trust a guy named stripper?!" Kevin said, he gave a "look" to radford. A look of both shock and frustration.

"ion remember his name. It was something like that. Look, you wanna go or what?" Radford said as he raised as eyebrow, frowning slightly. "I guess I'll go. Just don't get lost like always and stay by my side okay? This guy could be a rapist, or a murderer or something. And don't drink anything there!" Kevin said as he leaned over the counter, now  resting his face on his hand. Radford smiled. "Great!"

7:53pm.

Kevin and Radford finally got off work. Radford took forever getting dressed while Kevin didn't change out his uniform. He didn't care much to change. Kevin knocked on the door, while Radford stood behind him. They both stood there for a while. Nothing. Kevin knocked again, Crickets. Radford groaned and opened the door for him. "Rad! You can't just walk into someone's house uninvited!" Kevin whisper-yelled. "Well technically we were invited sooo..." he said with his annoying little grin. They both walked inside, closing the door behind. Kevin obviously being pissy about Radford's smug little attitude.

The music was loud, kevin wanted to cover his ears from how loud it was, on top of the people chatting and laughing, but he didn't wanna seem like a pussy. They both walked down the hall into the living room, seeing a million people talking and dancing and all that. He already saw two guys making out on the couch. "Ugh...how do people do that in public?" Kevin asked as he looked at Radford. The man shrugged. "I think that's the guy who invited me. I think we should leave him alone for a bit." Radford frowned. "You think? They're having a full make out session! I guess the guy is really a stripper." Kevin said with a sassy attitude, crossing his arms. Kevin couldn't help but think the guy looked familiar.

8:40pm.

The party was boring and lame. Kevin stood around awkwardly. He had a sour look on his face the entire time. This party was lame as hell. There wasn't even any heavy metal on. This was bullshit. He noticed Radford was talking away with that stripper guy that invited him, the guy looked drunk as fuck. Jesus...not long ago the guy was practically eating some other guy's face off. The more he looked at him, the more he looked familiar. Ugh...he just can't put his finger on it!

He groaned. "I need a beer." He mumbled. He promised he wasn't gonna drink tonight but it was hard not to when you saw possibly your ex from Highschool looking uglier than you remember making out with their supposed partner. He walked into the kitchen, ignoring the people sitting around and being assholes by not moving. He opened the refrigerator and pulled out a beer, opening it and taking a sip. He felt a tap on his shoulder, he jolted and looked behind him, seeing the guy Streber was making out with. "*hic* hey dude...are you keeven?" The guy said, he had a smug ass look on his face and was towering over Kevin.