"A CHALK OUTLINE ON A PLAYGROUND BLACKTOP!", I yelled at the top of my lungs as I stood on the coffee table,"I'M JUST A MOMENT SO DON'T LET ME PASS YOU BYYYY!"
The door decided to open at that very moment, startling me and making me fall on my pretty ass.
My mother waltzed in; laughing her ass off at the sight.
You see, she isn't like most mothers who would be concerned and ask if I was okay and shit.
Not that I wanted her to be like that.
My mom was a special kind of mom that would be her son's best friend at times. She is the bomb diggity! (Yes, I did just say that) Once she stopped, she came over and sat on the couch.
"See, Kellin, I told you not to do any more performances on the coffee table.", she said in the most serious tone, "What was that you were singing anyway?"
I laid back on the floor, because fuck you, and went on to explain my random visit around the city.
~flashback~
I was walking along the sidewalk, not wanting to get ran over, when a lanky dude with a black shirt that had the word 'BONER' in red printed on it and skunk hair on a skateboard almost turned me to mush on the pavement. "Shit, man, sorry, I was distracted.", he explained after helping me up.
"Don't stress, dude, it's fine," I shrugged and smiled at him.
"Welp, name's Jack", he stuck out his hand in a fist.
"Kellin", I replied bumping my fist against his."Cool, well, I'm in this band and we're trying to start up a fan base, so here", he said reaching into his messenger bag and handing me a cd, "Listen to it and then tell me what you think", he handed me his phone open to contacts so I did the same and we exchanged phone numbers.
"K, I'll see you around", he nodded and we both went our separate ways. I rushed home after that, only stopping at McDonalds to get an ice coffee.
~end of flashback~
"They're called All Time Low and are pretty amazing." I finished my story then asked, "So, what have you been up to all day?"
She went on to babble on about her trip to the groceries where she'd gotten a supposedly handsome man's digits.'He'll be gone in a week', I thought as she got up to go fix us some dinner. I went up to my room after I took the demo out of the stereo.
The walls were white, very white. It made me feel like I was an insane patient in an asylum. I shuffled over to the box that contained my posters and began hanging them all around my room. We had just moved here this week but I hadn't gotten the chance to hang them 'til now.
I finished hanging my posters just as my mom called me down for dinner. Tomorrow began the last week of summer (for me anyway, other people just had a few days bit since I'd never been there.. yeah, paperwork and shiz) and then I'd have to go to go to hell- I mean school.
My mom had made macaroni and cheese and some dinosaur chicken nuggets 'cause we're cool like that and then we watched a movie. Well, I watched a movie; she took a nap. I shook her awake and she went to her room.
I heard a 'bark' coming from the kitchen window. I got my lazy ass up and opened the curtain to reveal a white puppy that remained me of a mini polar bear. I opened the window and pulled it inside.
It looked at me curiously and tilted it's head to the side almost as if to say, "the fuck you looking at nikka, I don't know your faggot ass but imma lick your cheek and show you who's boss 'round here" and licked my face.
I gave a very manly squeal and almost dropped the damned thing.
I frowned at it and it licked my nose. "Awww, you're too cute to stay mad at." I said sitting down on the tiled floor with it on my lap," I feel bad calling you an 'it' so I think I'll call you.. Siren. Yep, that's your name now, Siren."
I proceeded to play with her for about an hour 'til I got sleepy and called it a night. I closed the window and crawled up the stairs to my room.
Well, wouldn't you?
I mean, what if there was an intruder and they saw me if I just walked up there.
C'mon, people, it's common sense.
Siren decided it would be nice to lay in my bed, and I let her since it was cold and I needed a cuddle buddy.
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WHALES, that's the first chapter. This will be a slow build, but bear with me..
First Kellic fic EVER so please go easy on meh. K, thanks, BYES. xxPs. Sorry if it sucked .-.
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Playing With Fire
FanfictionKELLIC; When Kellin moves to California with his mom, he meets a Mexican boy by the name of Vic Fuentes, who, along with his brother and best friends, is the leader of a gang known as PTV. The thing is, Vic's position in the gang may prove to be too...