Loathsome Love (Chaotic Kiss Trilogy #1)

Chapter 13: Seriousness

I decided to walk over to Michie's, because I was drunk. And I hadn't brought my car. Fuck me for transforming into a bird and flying here. Though I got to admit that's fucking amazing. I hope that's where they want me to go anyways. If it's not then screw this I'm going to go mourn some more, though I'm totally out of tears. Wait can people be out of tears? I want to find that shit out.

Passing by all these people it kind of made me jealous. Seeing all the couples and knowing I can't truly be with my one and only love. I hate people. Well correction I'm afraid of them. Though now I've started to take a liking to my new friend, especially Chelsea and Daemon. I really miss talking to him.

You know looking back now. I can see that all this Daemon bullshit started when Aaron was kidnapped. So basically it's Aaron's fault we're in this mess. Why do all boys want to get into girl's pants? Except us gay guys all we want to do is get in guy's pants. And now my thoughts have gotten awkward, great.

It would be nice if Chelsea would tell me where to meet her. Like what if I show up at Michie’s and they’re not there. It’s bad enough having to carry around a backpack full of weapons. Oh speaking of which what if they don’t like the ones I chose for them. I’m sure Chelsea will be fine with a dagger, but what about Michie? Will she be okay with an axe? I doubt it.

As I ran out of things to think about, I reached Michie’s front lawn. And I saw Chelsea’s car. Telling me she’s most likely still here. I walked over to her door. And Chelsea answered the door.

“You know I decided something. Since Ken has a nickname, I’m going to give you three nicknames too. You’ll be Gar, Michie will be Mie. And Daemon will be Dae.”

“What the fuck?” I was dazed. “I came here because you told me we were going to kill Clay. Not so you could nickname me.”

“Oh come on, Gar, don’t be like that. Mie’s already agreed to it. And once Dae wakes up he will too.” Chelsea giggled

“You scare me sometimes.” I sighed. “Fine I’ll take the nickname.”

“YAY!!! Thanks a lot Gar-Gar.” She smiled brightly. “EEEEEEEKKKKKK!!! That’s your new nickname!”

“Oh fuck.” I sighed.” What have I gotten myself into?”

“You know I thought I would be the insane one right now. But you take the cake for this, Chelsea. Are you drunk?”

“Of course not, I’m naturally like this. Are you drunk, Gar-Gar?” I growled. I hated my nickname even more now. “You could guess?”

“I’m not an idiot, Gar-Gar.” Me and Mie I mean Michie, exchanged a look.

“Yeah, sure what you said.” I rambled.

“Gar-Gar, if anyone’s an idiot, it’s Mie.”

“I heard that.”

“Heard what, Mie?”

“Yep, you’re not an idiot at all.”

"I know I'm not." She smiled brightly. "What are you implying?"

She really is oblivious. "Oh nothing, nothing at all,"

6 hours had passed and Chelsea was still on her nicknaming bit. She wouldn't stop it. And there was no time left today, so we had to wait until tomorrow to confront him. Damn you Chelsea. I just want to get to Clay and blast his head off. Okay minus the blasting off his head. But definitely kill him. I kind of don’t want any help. But it wasn’t my idea. So I’ll go with them and “help” them kill him, and if the time comes. I’ll ditch the nun-chucks and shift into something helpful. At least that’s my plan. Who knows if it will work?