Vics P.O.V
The next few weeks were pretty good. I found myself getting a little too excited when kissing Kellin or cuddling with him without our shirts, things like that. I had to remind myself that he never had a boyfriend or girlfriend, or really any real friend, before me, and he had no experience with anything like that. That's why he was always so quiet around other people and why he was so shy with his body and so nervous when kissing me. He didn't want to do something wrong, or say something wrong, and he had never let anyone see him naked or seen anyone else naked until he met me.
"Mr. Fuentes!" The obnoxious teacher snapped at me from the front of the room. Mr. Fuentes. I like it when Kellin calls me that.
I snapped myself out of my thoughts, "U-um, yes?"
"Could you please answer my question?" She said with a roll of her eyes.
"And that would be?" I asked as I leant back in my chair and crossed my arms over me chest.
She sighed, "I would like to know if-" she stopped and shook her head before mumbling, "Never mind Fuentes." She turned back to the board and continued writing and talking. I smirked and looked down at my page, I had scribbled little drawings on there in my pen. It was a picture of Kellin actually, with the wildflowers from the pond falling from the sky. It was a close up very detailed portrait of his shoulders and up. His innocent eyes and thick eyelashes, a strand of his black hair falling slightly in front of his right eye. His head was tilted down slightly and he was peering through his bush of eyelashes and smiling softly. I sighed as the bell rang and stood up, my sketchbook and pen in hand. I had forgotten Oliver was in most of my classes and he caught me at the door.
"Vic can I tal-" he began.
"Save it, you can just go talk to your asshole buddies over there." I pointed to Ronnie and Justin and Gabe. "Who by the way have started to give Kellin a hard time again."
He sighed and looked at his feet, "There's not much I can do about that unfortunately, but Vic they aren't my friends." I hated the way my name came out of his mouth.
I looked Oli up and down in disgust as Ronnie made his way over. Even the teacher had made her way out of the room by now. "Awe, how precious." Ronnie cooed before violently ripping my sketchbook from my hands. It was still flipped to the picture of Kellin.
"Ronnie," I sighed, "just give it back."
Ronnie smirked and opened his mouth but Oliver butt in, "Ronnie, I know like, being an asshole's you're thing and all and you're very good at it, but, could you just lay off."
"Stay out of this Oliver." I rolled my eyes and snatched my sketchbook back, "Goodbye assholes." I muttered before rolling my eyes and leaving to go find Kellin in the cafeteria.
"Hey Viccy Poo." I heard Ronnie call as I stopped outside the cafeteria doors.
I turned around and sighed before rolling my eyes, "What do you want Radke?"
"You and Kellin together have seemed to, throw off my and Oliver's, let's say, friendship. And I simply don't approve of having your kind, in our school." He smirked and narrowed his eyes before taking a step closer.
"Excuse me?" I spat, "My kind? Well I mean if I could get rid of all the kids in our school like you I would in a heartbeat, but that's not how life works now is it."
"Well see, there's only two gays here. You, and Kellin, it wouldn't be too hard to get rid of you now would it." He smiled again and cocked his head.
"I'm not gay." I stepped back so my back was against the wall beside the cafeteria doors and crossed my arms over my chest.
"But you see, you are a guy, and the person you're dating, Kellin, is also a guy, Vic." He scoffed as if I were stupid.
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