UnLoved

Chapter 27. Apartment 525

I woke up to Vic's alarm Friday morning. A couple days has passed and today I got my apartment, they were so nice they even let me move my stuff in already, I just had my backpack for what I needed for today. Not that I had much stuff anyways. And Oliver and Mike were still awkwardly avoiding each other. Mike hadn't mentioned  Jaime and they weren't together or anything so I was still curious as to what was going on there. Maybe Mike asked and Jaime turned him down or something. "Morning." Vic said groggily as he draped his arm over my stomach.

"Morning Vic." I chirped and pecked his nose before hopping out of bed.

"Ugh, I don't know how you're such a morning person." He rolled his eyes at me and pulled the blankets a little higher.

"I just I'm just not lazy and grumpy like certain other people." I smirked and threw on my turquoise t-shirt and black jeans. "See you downstairs." I smiled as I left his room. I couldn't wait to get to the apartment after school. I was so proud of myself and I felt so grown up. I hadn't told Vic this yet but I had got emancipated a week or so after my aunt went crazy. I mean, I'm sure he kind of figured it out on his own though, me moving into an apartment by my self and all.

"Morning Mike." I chimed as he handed me a mug of coffee.

"Morning Kells." He smiled and looked behind me as Vic came shuffling along. "Morning." He chuckled softly.

"Yeah." Vic mumbled as he went to make himself some tea. I grabbed an orange for breakfast and then went back upstairs to brush my teeth and hair, meeting Vic and Mike at the door shortly after.

School seemed to drag on forever but then I had art and seeing Vic always seemed to make my day better. "Hey Vic." I smiled as I took my place beside him and picked up a brush.

"Hey cutie." He chuckled as he looked back to the canvas and started painting little greyish blueish circles. I just watched him paint for a while too lazy to do my work. He started painting black dots in the middle of the bluey grey circles. After a bit he added a little more detail to the bluey grey part and then he started making an outline of what looked like eye shaped but there was no white part of the eye.

"You're painting my eyes." I stated, smirking.

He rolled his eyes, "Maybe."

"No, definitely." I said cockily and crossed my arms over my chest.

He put his brush down, "So what if I am Kellin."

"It's cute." I smiled.

"What?" He furrowed his eyebrows and wrinkled his nose cutely like he does when he's confused.

"It's cute that you like my eyes so much you painted them. In detail too, they almost match exactly. Tell me Vic, for how long have you been studying my eyes?" I laughed, completely joking.

"Since I met you. I've always loved the colour of your eyes, and you have really thick and dark eyelashes that frame them perfectly. Since your eyelashes are so black the pop of blueish grey in your eyes is really pretty and noticeable." He blushed after he said that, "Nevermind." He mumbled embarrassedly and went back to painting.

I smiled softly and wrapped my arm around his waist before pecking him on the cheek. "You're really cute, especially when you're embarrassed." I chuckled.

He rolled his eyes and tried to hide that he was blushing by untucking his hair from his ear and letting it fall in front of his face. "Shut up." He mumbled quietly.

I smiled and tucked his hair back behind his ear and put a hand on his hip so he faced me, "I'm sorry, you're just adorable." I smiled again and he rolled his eyes and continued painting. I heard a low chuckle from the back of the silent room. My curiosity caught the best of me and I turned to see Ronnie looking directly back at me, Justin by his side. Didn't they have anything better to do than stalk me. Eighteen years old and still Ronnie is an ass to me, at least he'll be outta here by this September, seven more months. Unfortunately I'm only sixteen do I have to spend another two years in this shit hole. When I blinked and snapped out of my thoughts I noticed Ronnie and Justin were gone and Vic looked over to me.