Chapter 4

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Kellin's Point of View

I can't believe that Vic is defending my mom. I decided to go out today so I won't have to deal with Vic or my mom. Since I had already showered I walked to my closet taking out the best clothes I had. I wanted to get laid today so I had to look hot. I looked in the mirror and I knew I was missing something.

I grabbed my beanie and I put it on my head. I had to say I looked really hot. I smiled and I put on my black vans. I usually wore TOMS but today I didn't really feel like it today. I sprayed a bit of cologne and I grabbed my wallet, phone, and keys. I walked out of my room and I walked downstairs. I saw my mom and Vic cuddling on the couch. I felt a spark of jealousy but I ignored it. They looked over at me and my mom started getting up but I kept walking to the door.

"Where are you going?" My mom asked and I rolled my eyes.

"None of your business." I sassed.

"I am your mother do not talk to me like that." She said and I turned to her with a pissed of expression.

"Or what? You'll hit me?!" I asked and she looked guilty.

"By the way tell your fiancé to stop checking me out." I said and winked at them. She gasped and looked over at Vic. I just shrugged and I walked out of the house. I walked to Alan's house knowing he was going to say yes to clubbing. I called him and he opened the door quickly.

"Hey Al, let's go clubbing." I said and he nodded running up the stairs. He quickly got dressed and we left in his car.

We made it to a random club I have never heard of. Alan and I walked to the bouncer showing our fake ID's. He let us inside, I looked around seeing couples grinding against each other. Music blaring and lights flashing. I smiled and I walked to the bartender with Alan. I ordered 6 tequila shots downing them really quick. I looked over at Alan and he was shook his head.

"Come on Al, live a little." I said ordering more shots but this time for both of us.

"How are we going to go back home if we are both going to be drunk?" He asked.

"Don't worry about we'll call a taxi and then we can come back for your car tomorrow." I said and he nodded. I ordered more and more shots. I knew I was absolutely wasted already. My phone rang and I struggled a bit taking it out of my pocket.

"H-helloooo," I slurred not checking the caller id.

"Kell, where are you?" I recognized the voice as Vic.

"What do y-youuu want?" I asked.

"Where are you?" He asked.

"I don't know. Oh wait a club." I said and he sighed.

"What club?" He asked.

"Oh that I don't know." I said and hung up. I stumbled over to a hot guy forgetting about Alan.

"Hey handsome." I said almost tripping.

"Hey," He said biting his lip. I looked down at his lips and I kissed him he didn't seem to mind so I continued making out with him.
The guy knew how to kiss, he was amazing and so damn fine. His hands traveled down to my hips taking them and moving us while we danced to the beat of the music. I giggled when his lips left mine and started going down to my neck.

He sucked on the pale skin for sure leaving those purple marks. I moaned tugging on his hair pulling his face up. "What's your name?"

"Gabe." he answered with a small smirk, I took his hand and pulled us away from the dancing crowd. We walked into the bathroom and as soon as we locked ourselves into the biggest stall, he pushed me against the wall.

I moaned loudly when he pressed his lower body against mine, it felt so good. "Mm, keep doing that." And he did, Gabe kept grinding himself on me, his boner grew bigger.

"F.uck, baby, turn around so I can f.uck ya." I did what he asked and turned around pressing my chest over the cool wall. Right before he even did anything, the door was busted open.

I groaned in annoyance when I saw Vic standing there with an raised eyebrow and shooting daggers at Gabe. "Get out."

"Who are you?" Gabe asked.

"I'm the guy who will beat the hell out of you if you don't get the f.uck out of here." Vic snapped harshly. Gabe seemed like he didn't want any problems, so he did what Vic asked; he left.

"Ugh, really?" I pushed past him. "Can't you and mom leave me alone for one day?!"

"No," he caught me by the wrist pulling me back from the door. "Kellin what are you even doing here?"

I shrugged. "Wanted to get laid and you just ruined my shot of it actually happening."

"You were gonna let a stranger touch you?"

"Yep."

Vic pushed me against the wall roughly pinning my body there. He held both my wrist tightly against each side of me. "I don't think so, you're mine, Kellin, and mine only."

My only response was a smirk because I wasn't exactly opposed to that one bit.

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