Damnit, Kellin

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I heard a knock at my door later that day. Probably Kellin. I got up slowly and opened the door. "Heeyyy, how are you feeling? You ok? I heard about John and all that." Kellin asked. "I'm feeling a little better. Not really. But Mrs. Campbell said I could get three days off of school so I can recover. I guess that's cool." I replied. "He got expelled today. You don't have to worry about him anymore." Kellin smiled. I smiled back. As I was walking back to my couch, I slowly fell to my knees. "Need help?" he asked. "It's ok, I got it." I tried getting up...only to slowly fall again, clenching my fists in pain. "You need help." he said, walking over. He picked me up and set me down on my couch, gently. He sat next to me and I put my head on his shoulder. "Awww, poor (y/n), it hurts me to see you like this in pain. If I could heal you, I would. But that is not in my power." he said, petting my head. "yea..I know. It really hurts..can't even get up by myself." I said. "So, since I'm here to hang out...Let's make some plans for Christmas...Just cuz." he suggested. "OMG, WHAT ARE WE DOING FOR CHRISTMAS?" I asked excitedly. "Well...who's house will we sleep at? Or stay at?" he asked. "My apartment's too small for a tree. Either your house, Vic's house, or Andy's...so who's?" I pondered. "My house doesn't have enough rooms, Vic's house doesn't either...Andy's house?" he asked. "I've never seen Andy's house tho..I'll ask him later." I said. "What do you want for Christmas?" he asked me. "Uuhhh, I actually don't know. I'll let you know in good time when I find out. Wbu?" I asked him. He put on a thinking face and it got red in a matter of seconds...what is he thinking?

(Kellin's P.O.V.)

I started thinking about (y/n)'s question. I imagined myself and her standing under a snow covered tree. I pulled on a branch and snow fell all over her. She chased after me and I fell, she fell on top of me and we kissed. I felt my face burn at the thought. (y/n) looked at me with a questioning look. "Whatcha thinkin'?" she asked curiously. "Uh-just thinking really hard about what I want cuz I'm not sure." I said hesitantly. "Haha, ok, make sure you tell me before it's too late. XD" she said. "I will." I replied. I put my arm around her and talked with her some more. About life, the future, how we thought the world would end, how we thought we would die, random things. Hours passed in deep thoughts and long answers to our wonders of life. The clock turned to 7:28pm and I had homework to get to. Uuggghhh. I told (y/n) I needed to leave, she asked a favor of me. "Can you carry me to my bed please? I still hurt...a lot. XD" I smiled and picked her up, walking to her room. I set her in bed and tucked her in...She's had a pretty rough day, I feel so bad. "Ok...goodnight (y/n)." I said. I nudged her head and she hugged my neck. "I'll talk to you later, then, kells. Bye, love you." she said, letting go. "Awwww," I melted at how cute she sounded and how sweet she is. I snuggled my face in her neck, tickling her. She giggled. "Ok, I love you too. I'll try to visit often while you're healing. Byeee." I parted from her, turned her light off, and walked out of her apartment. I really hope she gets better, she's such a good person, she would never deserve this pain. My poor, injured angel. Fucking..John, that ass...He's gonna pay. Sooner or later.

I woke up the next morning with no intention of going to school...instead...I'll be going over to John Williams's house to have a little "chat" with him. Since it's off of school grounds, I can beat the shit out of him without having to worry about being suspended. I pulled into his driveway and knocked on the door.

John: uh..hi? Do I know you?

You: You don't know me, but you know my bestfriend, (y/n).

John: Oh...yea, I do.

You: I wanted to tell you how disrespectful that was, she's an amazing person and you fucking crushed her you piece of shit. She has bunches of bruises and she can't even walk one step because of the pain. She never did anything to you, so why would you hurt her??? Don't even answer that, I don't want to hear anything. The only thing I really wanna hear is my fist on your face.

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