Acting (Like) Enemies (Kellic)

-PROLOGUE-

A/N - hey guys so I'm going to try to update this as regularly as possible so bear with me :) This is my first story so I hope you enjoy! This entire story will be told in Kellin's POV unless stated otherwise. 

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Kellin's POV-

"Are you kidding me?" my long time crush Victor Fuentes and good friend said to me after I asked him out. "U-um no?" I said, but it came out like a question. "That's disgusting, I'm not gay you fag," Vic looked at me with disgust and I could feel tears forming in my eyes. I can't believe this was happening.           

"Boys get over here," he called out to his best friends and brother Mike, Tony and Jaime. I watched as they walked over and Vic whispered something to them. They nodded and started walking over to me.

"Wha-," I was cut off as Mike swung his fist and it connected with my jaw. I fell to the ground and Jaime and Tony started kicking me. I began to sob as they threw offensive words at me. A crowd gathered around us to watch the scene. Nobody helped me, and nobody ever did after that. This was my entire high school career.

After this scene happened, I began to run home and to the bathroom. I sit down and began to do something I promised myself I would never do but did for the rest of high school. 

I woke up as the stinging on my wrist began. I felt fresh tears running down my face as the dream had, once again, conjured up terrible memories. I looked down at my wrist because it still stung and saw nothing but old scars and fresh scratches. I had been scratching myself in my sleep.

Vic and I had been good friends in high school until I asked him out. Little did I know how homophobic he was. He and his friends bullied the hell out of me and made my life a living hell all through high school. My dad leaving me and my mother didn't help at all.

Vic had come out as gay on the last day of senior year, much to everyones' surprise. He bullied everyone for being gay, even if they weren't. That was the last day I saw him and he had just smirked at me before leaving in his car. 

That was three years ago and I'm still having nightmares and battling depression. I have good days and bad days. Most days I will attend my college classes and others I won't be able to get out of bed. My best and only friend Justin is very patient and understanding with me. He's helped me through everything.

I attend the University of California and my dream is to become an actor. I've always loved theater and I'm totally okay with just playing small roles in small movies. 

I just hope I never have to see Victor Fuentes or his posse ever again.