Obsessed - A Kellic Fanfiction

Chapter 2

Kellins p.o.v

I don't know why I was trying so hard to act cool in front of my friends. I mean I was calling my first real crush a faggot while kicking him in the gut as hard as I could.

When I finally stopped he stormed off to his car, with tears glistening in his eyes, and his hand was clutching his stomach. No matter how much I had a crush on him it still really freaked me out. How long has he been spying on me for? What was I supposed to do?

It pained me, but it was my fault. It was my fault that he got caught. It was my fault that they got his camera. I could have told them to stop, but then I would have been called a faggot too. God what am I going to do?

How am I supposed to apologize without him, and my friends becoming suspicious? I shake my head. I won't apologize here. He thinks I don't know where he lives, but I've watched him drive home behind me, and pull into the drive way next door. I'll go over to his house tomorrow, and apologize. That's what I'll do.

Vic's P.O.V

Tears are now coming down my face full force. I just sit in the drivers seat of my car, mentally cursing myself for letting them get ahold of my camera.

I mean fuck what was I expecting him to do? It's not like he was going to fall for me, he called me a faggot and pretty much kicked me until my breaking point.

I shakily start my car trying to push what just happened out of my head.

But I can't his words just keep repeating in my head, "Your a disgusting little faggot," over and over again just repeating until once again I burst into tears.

Still about 15 minutes away from my house I decide to run into a old supermarket. My best friend works here and I really need him right now. He told me it was a bad idea to stalk Kellin, but I didn't see any harm in it, it was just a few pictures I could look at whenever I felt like it. I couldn't get arrested for that. Could I?

"Hey, Jaime!" I yell. He's sitting in his usual break spot just looking out the window. Me and Jaime dated for about, 4 months. We called it off but we still ended up being best friends.

"Vic, what's up!" He yells even though I'm standing pretty much right in front of him. "Hey what happened?" He asks, concerned. He gently touches the bruise of my face. "I got caught stalking Kellin," I reply to him softly.

"Vic, I fucking told you!" He exclaims clearly irritated,"You're going to get the cops called on yourself!"

I just ignore him I know no harm could come from a couple pictures.

He notices I don't want to talk about it any longer. We eat and talk about a few classes in school then I leave.

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There are quite a few good things about my house, #1 nobody knows I live there, #2 it is quiet, #3 Kellin is my next door neighbor, not only that his room window is right across from mine.
Kellin doesn't even know I live here.

I have a drawer stashed full of small pictures of Kellin. I have pictures of him eating and sleeping and I even managed to get a short video of him singing. He has a beautiful voice. It was the best I have ever heard. It just added to the list of things that are perfect about him.

I pull out the video of Kellin singing and fall asleep too his voice.

This was a major crush.....