Punks & Pastels (kellic)

Chapter 7

"Vic... I," I stuttered but then I got angry. "You embarrassed me in front of everyone, you jerk!"

"That's not my fucking fault!" He roared back. "Now stop fucking yelling at me like you're the dominant one in this relationship!"

"I'll yell all I want to!" I yelled anyway and shoved him which had no effect on his well built body. "Fuck you!"

"Watch your fucking mouth before I..." he yelled but then quickly caught himself. "Fuck it. Kellin, can we just work this out somehow before we both say something we'll regret?"

As much as I was fuming right now, I still wanted answers to his sudden change in mood. Just yesterday we were as happy as can be and here we are right now.

"Fine," I grumbled. "But I still hate you,"

He shrugged and nodded towards the campus and started walking off. I followed him, but with a small distance between us. I saw the school, but we didn't stop there, we kept going towards the parking lot.

We were skipping school, and I knew that was wrong. But right now, I couldn't care less, I needed answers and I would've been to distracted in class about it if I had to wait.

We had made it to his car and he went into the drivers side. Did I really want to be alone with him in the car? I sighed and opened the door and got in, closing the car door behind me.

"Now spill the beans, Vic," I said.

"Your mom," He said bluntly.

"If you weren't going to take this seriously then-"

"No, really, your mom," he said. I stopped my protests and looked at him in wonder. "She's fucking with my head, Kellin!"

"No," I argued. "Not my momma,"

"Yes, your momma," he countered. "She's threatening me,"

"What?" I asked incredulously.

"She doesn't want you to be sad when she dies so she told me not to break your heart," he admitted. "So, being the idiot I am, I tried acting really rude to get you to dump me so no hearts would've been broken,"

I opened my mouth to say something but he cut me off.

"But when I got to class, I got all this hate and for the for the first time in my life, I felt bad for hurting someone's feelings," he told me. "So I came to find you to apologize but..."

"I kissed Oli..." I sighed.

"Yeah and it made my heart drop," he said. "I guess I'm starting to like you a lot more than I've ever liked anyone,"

"I'm sorry," I said.

"No, I'm sorry, times ten," he countered with a smirk.

"Oh shut up," I smiled and grabbed his shirt, pulling him towards me for a kiss.

(OOPS)

"Mmm," he said as he pulled away slowly. "Are we good?"

"More than good," I kissed him again. "We're great,"

"No, you're great," he countered once again.

"No, you're amazing," I said.

"No you are," he smiled.

"Nope, you are," I booped his nose.

"Okay okay," he shook his head chuckling. "I don't wanna be that kind of couple,"

"And that's fine with me,"

We skipped school that day and headed to his house, and since his parents weren't home, we had it all to ourselves. So we spent the day making out. Sure, Vic tried a few things and I had to stop him,  but it was all romantic and not R rated.