What my dreams are made of

Chapter 7

(Kellin's POV)

I sat there, staring at the white walls. Florescent lights stung my eyes. I felt as though I was trapped in an insane asylum. I heard the vague sound of a door click. "Fuck you." Mike whispered through gritted teeth as he took a seat in the waiting room. I tried to get up, but mike grabbed my wrist. "Don't mess anything up more than you have, dipshit." He shoved me towards the door that read FUENTES, VICTOR across the front. I opened the door slowly. "Hello?" I said meekly as Vic turned to me. He looked gorgeous, his hair all tussled, but then again he always did. I looked at his wrists. "Oh my fuck... Vic? Did you do this?" I ask, taken aback. "I...I...but...Oli." He sputtered out, years swelling in his eyes. "He cornered me. I love you. I have since that first voicemail you left to see if we could do 'king for a day'. You know I listen to it everyday. I can recite every word. Every squeak or crack in your voice. But, tell me, what happened with Jaime?" I ask, fingers grazing his beautiful cheekbones. "I was so mad that you walked out, not with you, but with myself. I let you, Kate, and Copeland down. I couldn't live with that. I'm so fucking sorry kells. I really am..." He looked up at me, brown eyes glowing. "Kate... And... I... We, I should call her," I say, my heart aching at his crestfallen expression.

I stepped out of the room, pulling out my iPhone. I dialed Kate's number, her picking up almost immediately.

"Oh, kellin. I've been meaning to call you." Her voice lacked the usual passion she conveyed. "I think... We should get a divorce. I'm sorry, but... I... Just don't feel anything." I was shocked. "I called to say the same thing..." I stutter. I thought she cared! What the fuck!?!

"Part of me knows its a terrible thing to do for cope's sake," she continued "but frankly, marrying you was the terrible thing to do." Wow. Bitch. "I'll send the papers to you in a few days. Goodbye." And that was that. I just lost my wife. I walked back into Vic's room, met by a doctor. "I presume you will be taking mr. Fuentes home. An I correct?" He asked, and I nodded. "Just keep him away from sharp objects." The doctor finished, and left. I helped Vic up, and we walked to my car. When we got in, I immediately told him about Kate. "Vic, now that I can officially ask this... Will you, Victor Vincent Fuentes, be my boyfriend?" He stared into my eyes, leaning in and placing a kiss on my lips. "Of course."

A/N

Sorry it's so fucking short! I have had writers block for the last week, but there will be two chapters out tonight!