Mike Stop...Vic Will Hear •Mellin•

Chapter 19: You

I'm sorry its been forever, but I got a cartilage piercing a few days agoooo and its all pretty and stuff so yeah enjoy

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(Kellin's POV)

"This is your new place. Nothing big or grand, but it's a roof over your head. You'll be starting school soon, understood?" My dad looked at me, with his cold eyes.

I still felt pain in my body and didn't want to think right now, and I only quickly nodded, regretting it when I felt like lead had rushed up to my head.

"This isn't going to be a place for stupid childish sleepovers, no one is allowed here. You will stay in school graduate and we'll see what happens then."

"Got it?"

"Yes, I understand." I replied.

"Good, I'll call sometime soon, if you need anything, you know the office number." He said this and headed out the door.

"I wonder if all dads are like this," I mumbled to myself.

I looked at my luggage and then at the empty aprtment before me. Sure there was furniture and everything, but it was cold and empty. You can even say worse than my old home.

I don't know what my dad meant by no big, when this place was huge and very grand.

I looked around and saw no phone, but I then thought of my cell phone...my dad never really said anything about contacting others.

I pulled out my cellphone and dialed quickly.

"Hello," I said once I heard the response.

"Kellin?" Vic answered.

"Yes me!" I said cheerfully.

"Oh gosh, you okay?" He asked.

"Yes, my dad forgot about giving me the phone I guess. And when now I can talk for a bit," I explained.

"That's great! Mike's not home today...you missed him, he just left now," he said sadly.

"Where is he?" I asked, feeling a bit down.

"Work," Vic simply answered.

"Right I forgot," I answered.

"You want his work number?"

"Please!" I sounded desparate, but didn't give two fucks. I heard Vic chuckle and could hear some movement of paper.

He worded out the numbers and I took note with a pen and wrote it on my hand.

"Thank you so much!" I said happily.

"Take care, I hope all goes well for you. I'll tell my mom and Rosemary that you called," he said.

"Okay, thank you. Bye bye Vic," I said and hung up. I dialed the new number and awaited the response. I walked over to the couch and sat down, feeling my hip and leg crack with pain.

"Hello Ginger's Ice Cream Shop," I heard Taylor on one end.

"Can I speak to Mike?" was all I said.

"Sure, one second."

There was a pause and I felt a happy rush in me, forgetting the pain in my body.

"Hello?" Mike then answered confused.

"Guess who?" I said happilly.

"Kellin?" he asked. I then heard a yell out of no where, and looked at my phone, thinking something was wrong, but then realized it was just Mike yelling.

"Oh my gosh! Kellin, love! Are you okay? I was going to look for you at the hospital, but I knew I couldn't make it in time and- and..." I could then hear him choke up, and I couldn't help but press my lips and hold back tears.

"I'm okay now Mikey...and I have a new place...maybe when I get better, I'll find a way to go see you," I promised.

"I'll go see you!" He offered.

"I don't want you to get in trouble Mike, my dad is different from my mom. Maybe even worse...I don't know, but- but I really miss you," I said soothingly.

"I don't care, I don't want anyone to hurt you. I'll figure something out. Please...let me go see you," he was someone I really wanted to see more than anything in this world.

"I want to see you...but-" he then cut me off.

"Let me see you, it's all I ask."

"Okay," I submitted.

"Then...sometime soon I'll text you and, I'll see you," I could hear his tone change and now I knew he was happy.

"I miss you so much. I miss holding you, kissing you, touchi-" he was then cut off on the other side of the line from Taylor.

"What?" he talked to Taylor.

"Keep your kinky shit out of this shop," Taylor whined.

"Hah, look who's talking." Mike answered back to her.

"I'm glad to hear you're okay now. But really, it's only been a few days." I said with a chuckle.

"I don't care how long it's been. I'll miss and care for you so much...you're too spoiled and ungrateful," he said playfully.

"Don't think you're not spoiled either."

"There's no way you can prove that," he teased.

"I want hold you again...be with you in the only way you love."

"You're sweet."

"And soon we'll be together I'm sure."

"Or you'll find a pretty blonde with a fine ass like Vic did and leave me. And maybe I'll find a brunette and have a daughter...who knows?" I teased.

"Don't say that!" He shouted.

"Mike...your call is too long. Customers are in!" Taylor now yelled on the other end.

"Fuck." Mike said under his breath.

"You have to go?" I said sadly.

"Yes, but don't think we won't see each other soon."

"Okay." I smiled...feeling once again a rush of happiness.

"I love you." He then said. I then made a big kiss sound.

"I love you too" I lastly hearing his chuckle and hanging up.

In only the course of a few days, I feel like so many things changed , but I don't give a fuck. Cause the only thing that never changes is his love.

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I hope you guys had a good morning, evening, night, or whatever.

~Jazzy