-Chapter Two-

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I started walking to art class someone tapped my shoulder. I turned around to see a rare sexican.

"Um hello, my next class is art and i have no idea where it is"he said, when I started talking I got nervous and my wrist got itchy.

"I have that same class you can walk with me"I said while tugging down on my sleeves.

"Thnx, anyway my name is vic" he said.

"I know, my name is kellin" i said as we both walked to art class.

*vic POV*
I wake up and sit up. Me and my family just moved to San Diego, and iam going to a new school and everything. I get up and go downstairs. My mom left a note.

"Vic i had to go to work early. Today is a new day, there is food in the fridge. And try to meet a nice boy" she said with a winky face at the end. My mom knew i was gay she kicked my farther out for not being supportive. I grab the waffles from the fridge and eat. I then go upstairs and look at the time. It's 6:30. I take a quick shower and straighten my hair and pick out my outfit. I went for a plain red tank top shirt. Skinny jeans and converse. I brushed my teeth. By the time i was done it was 7:30. I grabbed my phone and keys and backpack and started walking to school. I got there a but late around 8:20. I rushed into the school and then i thought. Fuck! I forgot about Mike. Welp he's gonna be late then. I walked into my home room.

"Iam so sorry iam late mr. Sykes." I said. And my eyes gazed around the classroom and my eyes landed on a boy with raven hair and blue eyes. He is beautiful.

"That's ok vic, class this is Victor Fuentes. Or vic, be likes vic better." He said. Then a blond girl winked at me. I made a disgusting face and the boy with the raven hair in the back of the class made a gag noise, I think he's gay if so that's great. After class, I grabbed my stuff, the boy was the first one to leave, I caught up with him and tapped his shoulder

"Um hello, my next class is art and i have no idea where it is." I said

"I have that same class you can walk with me." The boy said while tugging down his sleeve. He's so cute.

"Thnx, anyway my name is vic."  Why did I say that, he knows my fucking name, iam an idiot.

"I know, my name is kellin" he said as we walked to art. We got there and all we did was talk, kellin didn't say anything just drew... he's amazing at drawing. After art, it was almost lunch, so I just sat in the library and read, and kellin did the same. We went to lunch.

I have a few friends if you want me to show you. He said in a small voice. God dam he was so fucking adorable.

Um sure. I said, I didn't want to say no. He brought me to this table.

Vic, meet Jesse, gabe, Jack, Justin, and dan and phill.he said, they all looked chill but Dan and phill had cat faces, it was cute and phill was sitting on Dan's lap.

Hi iam Dan and this is phill, my beautiful boyfriend. The boy with brown hair said. And the boy with black hair blushed and looked down. Kellin giggled and so did Dan.

Aw, you guys look so cute together. I said and smiled. And they were, they looked like the happiest couple ever.

"Thnx." Phill said and looked down. The rest of the guys said hi and me and kellin didn't eat food. I didn't eat lunch because who the fuck wants diabetes by the end of the school year. The bell rang 20 minutes later. And me and kellin only have two classes left, history and music! I love music. After history witch was boring af. Me and kellin sat down next to each other.

"This is the coolest teacher ever." Kellin said with a wide smile then a man with a lip ring , black hair and blue eyes.

"Hello children!" The man said.

"Hi Mr. Biersack!!!!!" The class's said, kellin looked extra happy in music class.
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Sowwwy for tha long chapter is that I haven't updated in 3 days. But hope you liked this chapter, special guest.....dan and phill, bet you didn't see that comin but anywhore I have a jonnor fanfic for those people who watch to fosters.....if you don't you need to. Season 1-2 is on Netflix and season 3 is on demand. Well bye my bumblebees <3

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