Outcast- Kellic (Bxb)

Flirt

It's been about a week since I got here. I like my FAID class. I don't get bullied in that one. Vic and I still talk and have become better friends. He even asked me to go to a movie with him this weekend. So, we're hanging out tomorrow. It's still hell in his class, but he makes it better.

I smiled and got out of bed. I took a shower and put on my pink pastel sweater and black skinny jeans. I pulled on my black and white Toms and did my hair.

I put on eyeliner and lip gloss and grabbed my coat. I left and went to the cinema. I parked and grabbed my purse. I got out and went to the front. I saw Vic and smiled at him.

"Hey."

"Hey. You look nice," he replied, making me blush.

"So do you," I replied and he opened the door. I walked in and he followed behind.

We walked up to the counter. "Two for Deadpool please," he requested. He paid, even though I had previously begged him not to. She gave us our tickets and we went to get some food. I paid for that.
We got seats and he smiled at me.

"Vic," I whispered. He hummed and looked at me. "Thank you. For everything," I finished. I kissed his cheek and smiled.

"You can't do that," He whispered, "I'm still your teacher, Kellin."

"Sorry," I replied and the movie started. He just rubbed my arm and I smiled.

After the movie

I walked out with Vic and he smiled at me. "Wanna go grab a drink," I asked. He nodded. "I'll drive."

"I walked anyways," he replied. I led him to my car. I chuckled and He looked at my car. "Bro. Your car is amazing," he said. (Media is Kellin's car)

"Thanks," I replied, "wanna drive?"

"Please," he said. I gave him my keys.

"Nice wheels man," someone yelled. I smiled and got in. Vic followed and he turned it on. I put a Green Day CD in. He smiled and started singing to Basket Case. I love his voice. So much. It's so perfect.

He drove us to Tropical Smoothie. We got out and went in. We ordered our smoothies and sat down. "Vic?"

"Yeah?"

"What if someone from that stupid school sees us here together? Or anywhere together," I asked, my anxiety starting to act up.

"It'll be fine, Kell," I blushed at the nickname. He smiled at me. "Were just friends. That's it."

My smile stood, but my feelings kinda hurt. I like Vic. He's an amazing guy. I understand he's my teacher, but I'm 17. I can make my own decisions. I can consent. I hate laws. One more year though. Only one.

We finished our smoothies and I drove him home. I drove back to campus and went to my room. I started playing Black Ops 3. I heard laughing outside and I ignored it. It went away and I went out there. 'Faggot' was painted on my door along with other words. Like 'freak', 'tranny', 'slut' and many others. I shut the door and slid down it. I started crying. I grabbed my phone.

I called my mom and she picked up. "Yes Kellin?"

"Mom, I wanna come home. Please," I cried.

"What's wrong sweetie? If your father hears me, I'm dead too," she whispered.

"They keep bullying me and no one will talk to me. The only one I talk to is one of my teachers. Mom, I hate it here. A bunch of kids painted my door."

"Oh. Honey. You know how pissed your dad will be. I'm sorry. If it was up to me, I would take you out of there. But I can't. I'm sorry."

"Will you come soon? To visit me?"

"Thanksgiving. I promise," she whispered. "I gotta go. Your father is coming."

"I love you mom," the call was ended and I cried. I miss her. She was the only one why was supportive. I love her so much.

My dad is very controlling so he got pissed when my mom tried to get me to stay. I just told her to stop fighting him and I would be okay.

But I'm not okay. Because nothing is ever okay.