I'm Low On Gas And You Need A Jacket (Kellic)

Chapter 7

Kellin's POV

I woke up and looked around my room. I looked down at my shirt and smiled. I didn't think Vic would mind if I kept the shirt. After all, it was too small on him and it reminded me of him and I could sleep in it. At the moment it smelled like him too and I couldn't help but take in a large breath through my nose and smile at his scent. He smelled so good. Then I frowned, remembering what had happened last night with Vic and my skinniness. Did he really think I was skinny and perfect? Should I really gain some weight? I pushed all of those thoughts aside and scoffed at myself. How could I listen to some guy I just met? I'm so fat and I won't stop losing weight until I way 80 pounds. Then I'll be perfect. I sit up quickly, which is a bad idea as my stomach starts aching and I slowly step out of bed and walk over to the bathroom and take Vic's shirt off. I look in the mirror and see a disgusting pig. I got in the shower and got ready for school. I got to school without Katelynne today. She was sick so I was stuck without her for the day. I walked into my first period class and took my seat beside Vic. He looked at me and smiled.

"Hey, Kellin. I'm sorry about yesterday. I shouldn't have gotten into your business about eating. It wasn't my place to do so." He said.

"It's fine. Just don't get in my business from now on."

"I won't, sorry."

We sat in silence for the rest of the period. We did talk in the other periods we had together. We didn't really talk about anything in particular. I just mainly listened to him moan about how boring school was. I guess even without Katelynne I had a pretty good day. I decided to go back over to Vic's today because he told me that he had something to show me.

I got to his house at around five because on Mondays I helped tutor some people. I knocked on the door and Mike answered. I stepped into the door and walked up to Vic's room. I wasn't going to be rude so I knocked on his door and waited for a second. He didn't answer. I waited a few more seconds and he still didn't answer. I decided to just go in and I rolled my eyes because I found him with headphones in jumping around on his bed.

"Vic?" I said.

"VIC!" I yelled louder.

He still didn't notice me so I took that opportunity to take my phone out and start recording him. He had his eyes closed so he didn't notice me until I jumped on his bed and pushed him making him fall back onto his bed. I was still recording him when he screamed like a girl when he fell down. I couldn't help but laugh at his high screech. I laid on top of him and continued filming his face as he gave me a death stare before slapping my phone out of my hand.

"Hey mister grumpy pants." I said to him.

"Shut up, Kellin. Why were you filming that? That was embarrassing." Vic whined.

"That's why I filmed it. Embarrassing things are fun to record."

He rolled his eyes.

"Don't roll your eyes at me, mister. That's rude." I joked.

"Don't lay on people. That's rude." he said back to me.

"I don't care. you're comfy." I said and rested my head on his chest.

He ran his fingers through my hair and for the next thirty minutes that's how we stayed. I started to drift off until Mike came in and just screamed for no reason and left.

"What the fuck was that?" I asked Vic.

"I don't know, he's weird. He does stuff like that sometimes."

"I forgot to ask you, why do you live with your younger brother?"

"I don't know, he needed somewhere to live because he didn't want to live with our mom and dad anymore and I just let him stay here with me. He has to find a place of his own within a year though, that was our deal."