No Reflection|Kellic

Chapter 6

KELLIN'S POV
I stared at the ceiling. Why was I so stupid?

'What's wrong?' Jesse asked, sitting down next to me. I sniffed and wiped a tear of my cheeks, which I was unaware of until then.

'Nothing.' I whispered.

He frowned.

'You like him don't you?' Jesse asked.
'Don't.' I said.
'I'm not going to annoy you, I just..you know it's impossible right?' He said.
I rolled my eyes, 'Oh no shit!' I snapped.

Hurt spread over his face.
I sighed and cupped my face in my hands, 'Look.. im sorry. I didn't mean to snap It's just.. everything's hit me today. I feel like I'm in prison I..i just. I don't know.' I said.

Jesse sighed, 'I know.'

'Kellin?!' The door opened and Vic ran through.
I groaned. I wiped the newly formed tears away and walked down from the balcony.

'God there you are! I didn't know where you went!' Vic said.

I shrugged, 'sorry, I lost track of time and I had to get back.'

'Oh, do you need to go or something?'
'Huh?'
'Well you need to be somewhere or something.' He said.
'No, I just had to be back..' I muttered awkwardly.
'Right..'

We sat there in a uncomfortable silence.

'Okay..well I'm gunna carry on writing the rest of my song so Mike doesn't kill me so... see ya.' He said, walking back into the smaller room.

'K..'  I whispered

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VIC'S POV
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Something was weird. Why was he acting so strange?
I hope he's okay with me being here, I didn't know anyone lived here.

Maybe he ran back because he wanted a small bit of alone time, I mean.. I am here for the rest of the week..

My phone vibrated in my pocket.

I pulled it out and looked at my messages which read:

Mike:
Vic? Answer your phone for christs sake.

Mike:
Vic?

Mike:
Oi

Mike:
Earth to vic?

I frowned. What was wrong.

To mike,
Sorry, my phone was off. What?

I rolled my eyes and put my phone on the desk, picking up my pen and jotting down a few ideas. I was never gunna get this done.

I rummaged through my backpack and pulled out my other note book with my notes in.

Smoke, chest..

Blow the smoke through the hole in my chest..

I jotted it down and stared at the page which read:
Dive in
Take a breath,
Blow the smoke through the hole in my chest.

I gathered more notes and carried on writing, taking a glance at my watch.

7.00pm

It was gunna be a long night...

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'Vic!' A voice called.
'Mmph..' I muttered.
'Hey!' Something prodded my arm.

'What.' I groaned.
They prodded me again.
'Mike, fuck off..' I muttered.