Somebody that I used to know. >>Kellic

Chapter 10

~Kellin's Pov.~

"Oil let go, you're hurting me." I begged him but he wasn't having it. Earlier, during the show, he saw my talking to Vic, once again. He got upset and confronted me about , and I lied. I lied because I didn't want him to get upset over Vic and I having one, innocent, short conversation. But hedid in fact get very, very angry.

"Don't tell me what to do." He seethed. His hands were wrapped tightly around my neck, cutting off any air circulation I had left. Once his hand got tighter, I stopped talking back to him. His little out burst didn't last long because he was letting me fall to the ground, but not without one last kick to the stomach. "I swear to god, Kellin, If I see you with him again, then that's it. He doesn't want you! I'm going to be the only one who will always love you." He yelled at me, then walked out of the bus. I knew what he said was a lie. I have great friends and parents that love me.. right? Although I haven't talked to my parents in months and I don't really have any friends other than Tay and Jenna.  No, I need to stop. I have plenty of people who love me.

I hate how Oli can make me feel. One minute he's kissing me telling me I'm everything he's ever wanted, then then next he's beating the life out of me. 

Maybe I should tell someone.

No, I can't do that. Oli can get into serious trouble, and although I'm upset with him right now, I still love him.

"Oh my god Kellin, are you okay?" I heard Vic's voice come from the door of the bus. Panic rose in me and I quickly came up with a lie.

"Um, yeah." I weakly smiled. "What're you doing here?" I asked confused.

"I saw you come in here with Oliver, and when I saw him leave he looked really pissed off. I thought he might have hurt you or something." He whispered the last sentence quietly with his head hung low. I laughed nervously.

"No, he didn't hurt me. We came in here, I passed out from the heat, and when he tried to help me I guess he got mad because I told him to get Jenna." The look in his eye told me he didn't believe me, but he let it go.

"Alright, well I better get going. You should stay inside and keep hydrated for the rest of the day so you don't pass out again." Yeah, no shit, Sherlock.

"Okay, thanks." I smiled. With that, he left giving me a small wave. 10 Minutes later Oli walked back in.. cry? Why was he crying?

"I'm so s-sorry." He chocked out in between sobs.

"Oli.." I whispered. "You can't keep doing this."

"I know. I'm going to change, I promise." He pulled me into a hug. I tensed up at first but then relaxed when he started rubbing my back soothingly. This hug was.. different. I haven't been this safe in his arms in a long time. 

"Okay." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

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2 weeks. It's been 2 weeks since Oliver last hit me. He hasn't shown any sign of anger when he saw me talking to Matty, like he used to. He occasionally will shoot Vic a death glare when he would come up and talk to me, but he hasn't taken it out on me, which I'm thankful for.

Maybe he really has changed like he said he will. 

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Sorry it's short. I'm not really in the mood to write right now, but I had to come up with something. 

Hope you enjoyed. :/