Trying To Find Something More (KELLIC)

Chapter 12!! ^-^

GUYS I HAVE TO GIVE A GIGANTIC THANK YOU TO MY NEW FRIEND MAXIEE (I hope that's right) (aka RustedSuicide) SHES THE REASON IM NOT BREAKING DOWN IN SOBS!! SHES ALSO THE REASON YOU HAVE THE CHAPTERS I DELETED ♥

Kellin

Vic and I have been dating openly for 3 weeks now. Everything is really great even though sometimes some people have a rude comment that they share. Jesse and I made up a week ago. He apologised and said he just missed his girlfriend, that he didn't mean anything, and didn't try to separate Vic and me.

We sometimes don't have enough time together but we mostly make it work. We've learned a lot about each other over the past few weeks such as we both like to sing. We kind of needed to just talk for a while since we sorta rushed into everything. Our friends have been really supportive of us, though. They watch out for us and I think they like me. Mike and I are really good friends and we tell each other everything.

I spent the night at Vic's last night and now I'm home, doing nothing. My dad is out doing who knows what. I haven't told him about Vic and I know Vic wants to tell his parents but I know what my dad will say. He'll say it's wrong. He's so close minded that he won't listen. But, if Vic really wants me to, I guess I'll have to.

Picking up my phone, I dial my boyfriend's number.

  "Hey Baby." He says sweetly. I can almost hear his smile

"Hey Sweety. So I think we need to talk.."

I guess that's the way you start this conversation, right?

The line went dead for a few seconds.

"A-about what exactly?" He sounded nervous.

"Calm down baby, it's a good talk." He let out a sigh of relief after I said that.

"What then?" His voice sounding happier.

"I know how much you want to tell your parents about us" I started.

"It's okay, Kellin. I can wait." He whispered. I know he really didn't want to though.

  "No, Vic. I'm ready. Should we start with the good or the bad?" I laughed half-heartedly.

"I think we should tell my parents first incase something happens with your dad." He had a good point.

"Tonight then? 6ish?" I asked.

"Yeah you can come for dinner." He smiled. I aggreed and hung up the phone, getting ready. It was already 3 so I got to work.

~Time Lapse~

I'm sitting in my car in Vic's driveway, thinking. What if they didn't like me? What if they wanted better for their son? Smarter? Better looking? Thinner? Taller? What if they want him to be straight and they think it's my fault? What if they make us break up?

I noticed how heavy I was breathing so I took a second to calm down. I look down at the clock and look at the time. 5:57 pm. I can do this. I get out and walk up to the door, knock, and step back. I brought some flowers for Vic's mother and got one extra for Vic. (I know I'm so romantic)

The door opened and it was Mike who was behind it. I thought it would be Vic, so I just smiled as he opened it for me.

"He's in the living room. I wanted to get the door to talk to you." I was really confused.

"About?" He looked around to make sure no one was around.

"Whatever my parents say, you're good for Vic. You guys are really good together. And we're good friends." Wait, so is he saying his parents aren't going to accept us? "Stop thinking. I have no idea what my parents think, I'm just saying." He smiled.

I nodded and we headed to the living room. Vic noticed me right away and smiled. He got up and walked to hug me. Before he could, though, I revealed his rose. He smiled even more and took, and smelled it.

He hugged me and kissed me softly.

"Thank you," He whispered before grabbing my hand and pulling me to the kitchen.

"Hola, Kellin." Mrs. Fuentes smiled. She stopped working and came over to hug me and kiss my cheek. I pulled my flowers out.

"Oh, Kellin! Gracias!" She thanked me and took the flowers to a vase on the dinner table.

"De nada." I had learned a little Spanish from Vic and Mike over the few weeks.

I look over to Vic and he has a smile on his face, which I immediately return.

"Hola, Kellin. Nice to see you." Mr. Fuentes came in and smiled. He took my hand and shook it.

"Hola, Mr. Fuentes. Nice to see you, too." He waved his hand to the table and we all sat as Mrs. Fuentes brought the food to the the table. We were eating for a while before Vic took my hand and lightly smiled at me. I nodded, knowing what he wanted to do now.

"Mama? Papa?" He cleared his throat as they mumbled "Hmm?" and looked up at him.

"Kellin and I have something to tell you.." Vic got a little quieter and I brushed my thumb across the back of his hand, soothing him.

"What is it boys?" His father asked sincerely.

"Me and um... Kellin and I are... dating.." I looked down at the table and squeezed Vic's hand.

"Oh that's wonderful. Dating who?" Mr. Fuentes said as he forked his food. I looked over to Vic worried and he had a pained face.

"Each other, Papa. I'm falling in love with him." He whispered the last part. Vic's dad stopped eating and looked up at us. Looked down at our hands. Looked to his wife.

"Well, that's great. I'm glad you found someone, son." He smiled. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in.

   "Can I just say I called it?" Vic's mother smiled at us. We all laughed at that. This is good.

"Can we ask how long?" His father questioned.

"About 3 weeks." I finally spoke. Mike was smiling at me and so was Vic.

"That's great." They all smiled at us.

We finished eating and talked more. It was now 8 oclock and I knew my dad would probably be home by now.

"Vic, honey, I have to go now." I said hoping he would understand.

"Oh yeah. Hey mama, papa, Kellin and I still have to tell his dad. We'll be back, okay?" We walked towards the door. "Alright, be careful darlings!" Mrs. Fuentes called.

   We left and headed to my house. When we got there, the lights were on and the door was unlocked.

We walked in and looked to the living room where my dad was laying on the couch passed out.

"Dad." I said, trying to wake him up. Nope.

"Dad." I said louder. Nope.

"DAD." I yelled. That shouldve woke him up.

I went over to him and shoved him, but when I did, I felt how cold he was.

"Dad?" I whispered. Next thing I know, Vic is holding me while tears pour onto my face and his phone is calling 911.