Chapter 11

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~Kellic's Pov.~

Liar. 

How could he do this to me? We were so happy together for the past 2 weeks. What did I do?

Oliver hit me again. Why? Because I needed to use his phone to call my sister, it was her birthday and I wanted to let her know I was thinking about her. When I found his phone in his bunk, I unlocked it, and what I found made my heart drop and my blood run cold. 

Oliver has been cheating on me. There was no name but the number seemed kind of familiar, but I dismissed it. That's not important right now.

I asked him about it, and he did more than just hit me more than once. He gave me a beating. 

"What the fuck were you thinking, going through MY personal phone?" He screamed at me. I physically couldn't answer him, and when I didn't, he kicked me harder but this time, it was to the face. I soon tasted blood and felt the scarlet liquid fall from my nose. I looked in disbelieve, up at the monster in front of me. His eyes were clouded with anger, he looked like he was going to kill me, but before he could get the chance at me again, his build was being knocked down onto the floor. Someone tackled him. 

I was too weak to see who it was, so I just lied there, letting the tears fall. I completely blocked out the groans that was coming from Oliver body next to mine. Whoever this person is, was beating the living hell out of him, but did I care? Nope. All I could focus on was the throbbing pain coming from my ribs, and of course, my face. They continued to fight for about 10 minutes, before the mysterious person was dragging Oli by the hair to the front door, pushing him out.

"Kellin..." I heard a soothing voice, who I identified as Vic's, come from behind me. He ever so gently wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his chest, where I cried until someone came in and found us. Vic and myself were covered in blood, and tear stains. 

"Oh my, Kellin what happen to you?" Matty asked. I couldn't answer him, so Vic answered him for me.

"Oliver did this to him." He said through gritted teeth.

"What? No he didn't." Matty said. Um..

"Excuse me? I literally walked in on him kicking Kellin in the face!" He yelled, which made me flinch.

"Oliver has been out there with us for the past 2 hours. He never left." Matty raised his voice. Why is he taking up for Oliver?

"Then why the fuck is Kellin on the floor covered in blood and bruises?" 

"I don't know! Maybe he did this to himself! He's always been kind of a drama queen."

"But what reason would he have to beat himself up and then blame it on Oliver?" Vic was getting irritated. If only I could speak to defend myself.  

"Oli always said how Kellin was kind of controlling and abusive in the relationship. So he beat himself and blame it on Oli because he probably didn't get his way on something." Why would he tell Matty something like that? I've been nothing but perfect to Oli, and he goes around and tells him this?! God knows how many other people he has told.

"You're fucking delusional if you think Kellin is capable to be abusive to someone like Oliver." Vic stood up so he was now eye level with Matty.

"I want both of you out of here. Now."

"Ya know what? Fuck you, Matty." I was barley able to get that out but it felt good. Vic helped me off the floor, and then we were heading out the bus door.

"Where am I gonna go? We're in Mexico for Christ sake!" I started to cry all over again. 

"You're gonna stay with me. We have a few extra bunks so you and Jenna can stay with us." I automatically knew that was gonna be a bad idea. Why? Because of Beau.

"No. I don't want to be a burden for you, the guys, and Beau." I hated the way his name rolled off my tongue.

 "Shut up. You're staying with us. End of story." I didn't wanna argue, so I just nodded my head and walked to his bus. To say I was nervous would be an understatement. I'm not looking forward to seeing Beau.. I thought I would never see him after what happened, but I guess I was wrong. Oh so wrong..

"Hey Guys, come here a second?" Vic called to everyone when he got onto the bus. I didn't dare walk up those stairs. I was frozen, and mortified to see their faces. Vic looked at me, but he saw how scared I looked, so he left me there until he told them what happened. Maybe 10 minutes later Vic was back, and convinced me to come onto the bus.

"H-hi." I managed to say, to no one in particular. I had my head hung low, because I didn't want them to see me this way. My face had dried blood coming from my nose, and cuts upon many bruises. I felt someone's fingers lift up my chin, to make me look at them. It was Tony. The look in his eye made me start to tear up. He saw the sorrow in my eye, and pulled me into a gentle hug. Out of all the people I've ever met, Tony is the person who always knows how to cheer someone up.  Sometimes he doesn't even speak, he'll just pull you into a hug, which can brighten anyone's day. He always give the most meaningful and long hugs. I love them. 

I wrapped my arms around his neck, and cried into his shoulder. I don't know why I did. I felt like I had a special bond with him, even though we didn't hang out much in high school, he still made an effort to make sure we stayed friends. I'm so thankful to have someone like him. 

"Let Vic show you to your bunk, and I'll go get Jenna, okay?" Tony whispered into my ear. I nodded, unwrapping my arms from his neck. "Thank you." I said, when I was properly facing him. He smiled, and then he was gone to find Jenna.

"You can have this bunk," Vic pointed to the first one, on the very bottom. "It'll be easy for you to get up, so you're not hurting yourself when you try to get out."

"Thank you, so much, Vic." I smiled at him.

"It's m-" Before he could finish I heard a crash come from the front of the bus. It was Jenna, she came running through, looking like she could kill someone. 

"Where is he?" She growled, when see couldn't see me. Mike pointed to where Vic and I were standing, and she rushed her way over to us. She pushed Vic out of the way to get a better look at me. Her faced turned to one of murderous, to one of guilt and hurt.

"He.. He did this to you?"  I couldn't bear to say anything, so once again, I just nodded. 

"Kellin.. I'm so sorry.." She started to cry and I absolutely hated when she cries. Her voice is cracked and held with so much sympathy. I did the only thing I could do in this moment, and I hugged her, which lead to both of us crawling into my bunk. We spent the rest of the night in there, crying on each other.

I thought Oliver was different...


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