I Wouldn't Change A Thing (Kellin Quentes)

Chapter 5

Kellin's POV

I was sneaking in my phone. I was taking screenshots so I could send them to the group chat. I didn't want to but I wasn't not going to tell them.

I had sent them before going back to work. Five minutes had passed of complete silence before you could hear Justin's heavy breathing. He threw his phone and stood up. "Don't you fucking dare follow me either." He pointed to me before storing out of the room.

I closed my eyes. "Um, what happened?" Vic asked in the teacher voice like thing.

I didn't respond just tightened my eyes. "Excuse him, he's not very happy right now." I said after a minute.

"Like we didn't realize that dumbass." Oliver laughed.

"Do you wanna lose your god damn dick?" I looked back to him with the look to kill in my eyes. "You can't do it, you're a wimp. We learned this yesterday."

I stood up before looking at the phone that was thrown. They'll send me away for longer. I took a deep breath and and sat down. Vic looked at me with a smile. I squeezed my hand in my own as I heard Oliver scoff.

"That's what I thought."

"It's fucking called if I do anything to you it's gunna have a bad effect on me, so as much as I'd love to watch you fucking bleed nearly to death, I won't because I have fucking responsibilities that mean more to me then your pathetic ass." I spat at him without looking.

"Either of you say one more thing and you're going to the office." Vic warned. "Why don't you two like each other?"

"Because that fucking psycho loves me!"

"You had no friends and I was being nice! What part of 'do you wanna be my partner' for a project made you think I liked you. No offense but your fucking disgusting." I turned and looked at him. Hurt flashed in his eyes.

"Have you looked in the mirror?"

"Yes I have, and you're one of the damn reasons I hate too."

He squinted his eyes. "You don't like yourself, do you?"

"Past tense dummy."

"Hey! It was a simple question, not meaning to start up another argument."Vic cut him off. "You two are not aloud to talk to each other. Got it?"

"Yes, sir." I muttered.

"Whatever." Oli laughed.

"Now can I teach?" He asked as Justin came back in. His eyes were red and he had dry tear marks. He sat behind me.

I put both my arms behind my desk and reached for his hand. "Fuck off." He muttered.

I flipped him off before reaching back farther. We've been that couply friends, it's always been that way. I mean hell I've made out with him.

He set his hands in mine and I squeezed them. He played with my hands, the whole class period.

When the bell rung I got up, taking my hand from him, I had taken one so I could wright. He took my stuff from my hands and set it own before hugging me tightly. I hugged him back. "I'm sorry." I whispered. "There's nothing you can do?"

"Not a thing."

"Okay, fine. Then that means that if you like someone, aimed at you know who, you're taking it, cuz you'll end up regretting it." He said quietly.

"No, because it'll make it worse."

"It can be long distance."

"I won't have a phone."

"Just do it. Please." He begged.

"I don't wanna end up hurt. Or hurting him. Now we need to go to class."

"Kellin Quinn!" He called my name as I walked away.

"Maybe, possibly. I don't know." I pulled him with me and we ran to our class, all of us are in this class.

When Justin and I walked in the bell rung. All of them stared at me. "We're ditching." Nick whispered and put down a count. When the three fingers were down we grabbed out shit, dumped it in the divided bags and ran.

We ended up passing Vic's classroom as security chased us.

The school takes ditching seriously so yeah, they'll chase us till we lose 'em.

That's why we used go to a parkour gym. We had our meet place and we all split.

I jumped over a little creek, the one chafing me missed and fell into it. Causing me to laugh and speed up.

It took me five minutes to lose them and get to the park. Jack was already there and put of breath. I just sat next to him and took out my e-cig. I put it to my lips as I pressed the button.

Just then Gabe came laughing. "Sorry I'm late I had three on one my back." His breathing was heavy. Finally the two came running together. "They still got us. Run mother fucker. Run!!" Nick screamed. "Back to the school, I need my phone!" Justin hollered. I rolled my eyes and made our way back as a group. "Kellin get it. You're fastest and I'll distract the one on you!"

"I don't want to!" I yelled back as we got inside the door.

"Too fucking bad!"

"Fine!" Me and Justin turned to go to the stairs. We went through three unnecessary halls then back down the stairs but we couldn't lose him.

"Fuck it!"

I went into Vic's class and grabbed the phone. The one guy went after me and not Justin. "Shit." I muttered as he stopped. He was in the door way.

"What the heck is happening?" Vic asked. It was his free period.

"Um about that, Justin forgot his phone." I laughed. Justin ran back and yelled, "Every woman for themselves!"

"So um, Mr.securitydude, can I apologize for all these years and I still don't know your name? Even after spending three years in a parkour gym for you?"

"It's James, Bostwick. Every week an-"

"Bye!" I squealed and dove between his legs. He didn't catch me so I laughed jumped the trash can. "Where are we meeting?!" I yelled to Jack who was in front of me.

"Practice place!"

"Okay!"