Kellin.

Ch 22

Vic watched as Kellin walked through the halls with his head down and arms around himself.

He watched as kids laughed and pointed again.

He's been watching for a week.

"I'm sorry to say this Vic, but he doesn't belong in our social sphere." He heard Danielle say as she placed a hand on his shoulder. "You need to be around people like us."

"Not right now Dee." Vic said, shrugging his shoulder to get her hand off.

"A few of our friends are having a little get together after school if you wanna join."

"I'll think about it." Vic said with a sigh. He walked away from her and to class.

*

Kellin isn't the one to care.

He honestly could give a rats ass if people knew he was a faggot.

It just hurt that Vic was the one that told everyone they'd kiss.

He wasn't ashamed but he wanted it to be a secret. Something that didn't bore him or made him as pessimistic as normal.

When Vic walked up to him, Kellin just finished reading the note that was in his locker.

The note said that Vic told his friends about their little make out sessions and was then dared to do it more often and once he got what he wanted, he was to break things up with him.

Kellin never felt more humiliated, used, and hurt.

To think that Vic was actually trying to get into his pants all because of a dare.

Then Vic comes around acting clueless and innocent.

That angered Kellin.

And Kellin has yet to confront him about it.

Maybe he never will.

Because Kellin doesn't care and he can move on from this.

Yet he still found himself crying on the bleachers during last period.