Spoiled | Kellic

Chapter 21

VICS POV

It was the end of the school day so normally Kellin would leave to pick up Mike but considering the fact that he's passed out with a half eaten pancake in his had... I guess i'm left to pick up Mike. But, I couldn't do that without taking Kellin's car, and I don't know where his key are. I assumed they were in his room but, it didn't feel right to go through someone's stuff.

That was the only option I had though.

I went into Kellin's room and It was basically a pigsty. I knew he wasn't good at keeping his room clean but this was beyond just him not being neat. I shook it off and saw his keys laying on his dresser. I took them and put them in my pocket but right when I was gonna turn away, something caught my eye. It was Kellin's medication...

And the whole bottle was filled to the top.

I sighed and just left the room, going downstairs and then leaving the house. I took Kellin's more affordable car so I wouldn't damage his Porsche. As I started up the car, I realized that the whole car reeked of weed. Mike wouldn't mind it, he tries to say he's never touched weed but I know him more than he thinks. I carried on, trying to breath as little as possible. I really hated this smell but I had to pick up Mike.

Soon enough, I reached the school and Mike was standing there speaking to Justin and Jenna. He saw me and told them goodbye, then jogging over to the car. He opened the door and smiled.

"You been getting high?" he asked with a smirk and I shook my head, followed by a chuckle.

"To home! Where I can finally lay down on my bed!" he stated and I laughed.

I pulled out of the parking lot and began driving back home.

Mike was jamming out to Blink 182 while reading some random magazine. It was funny watching him mumble to parts he didn't know.

"How was your day?" I blurted out.

"It was good, we had a test today. You lucky fucker, you didn't go to school," he chuckled and I smiled, "How was yours?"

"I had to practically cater to a drunk Kellin," I told him and he laughed, "He's passed out now but he'll probably be up by the time we get back."

"Most likely," Mike agreed.

~*~

We entered the house and my assumptions turned out correct. Kellin was wide awake playing a game. He was slurring a bit while yelling at the screen. He turned around when I closed the front door and he smiled.

"Hey guys," he slurred and got up, stumbling to us.

"C'mon," I told him.

I took his arm and looped it around my shoulders, helping him to his room. I helped him lay down and he unbuttoned his pants.

"Don't look at me, you silly," he chuckled, "I'm taking off my pants, you shouldn't look, dirty."

I sighed and turned around, I heard him shuffling on the bed and then he said, "Done!" sounding proud that he undressed himself.

"You're going to bed at 4:00pm, don't sound too proud of yourself now," I told him and he shrugged.

"Goodnight," he smiled and closed his eyes.

I walked out the room and sighed. Why would I talk to him after a threat from someone who seemed to be twice my size? I don't know but I already slipped up once, there's nothing to lose now. I'm already in deep shit.

"Vic, you seem off these past few days, anything wrong?" Mike asked as I walked to my room.

"No, just stressed because school work, nothing serious," I told him.

"Okay, well just come to me if anything because we don't need you to slip up-" he said and I cut him off.

"Mike, I know... Don't worry about me, I'm the older brother, I'm supposed to be worrying," I chuckled and he nodded.

"Okay, whats up with you and Kellin?"

"Complicated things... I don't know," I shrugged.

"Well, you guys should work it out soon. You guys got through other shit before," he patted my back and smiled.

"Thanks," I smiled back.