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10. If you're straight I'm Barack Obama's cat

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Pov: Vic. 

I finished the last of the questions just as the bus arrived at our school, holding back a sigh when Kellin impatiently urged me to "hurry the fuck up." Kellin possibly just may have been the most impatient, selfish, most arrogant person in the entire population of the world, but everyone would have known that by now.

The bus came to a complete stop, students rising from their seats as they all made their ways out of the crowded aroma, talking with their friends and clenching workbooks against their chests. Shutting Kellin's math book, I handed it back over to him, though just as he was about to stand up, my hand came in contact with his arm and I gave him a light glare. This boy really needed to be taught a little thing called manners. 

"What?" Kellin asked with furrowed eyebrows, showing me and everyone else left in the bus his irritation. I simply shrugged my shoulders, "a thank you would be ni-"

"For the last time, I'll do and say whatever I please! You can't tell me what to do, Vic, you don't own me."

I know you love me and all, and I know being as faggy as you are it somehow hurts when I don't treat you as you'd like me to, but life can't always give you what you want! God!" Kellin was like some sort of bratty child with anger issues. A few moments ago, though he was still his typical, douche bag self, he'd at least been calm. And now, all of a sudden, he was yelling at me simply because I wanted him to give me the satisfaction of a thank you? I found myself wondering why I liked him so much. He was annoying as fuck once you'd spent merely two days with him. Though he was still as cute as he was before, that definitely hadn't changed. 

And that ass! I thought to myself as Kellin stood up and started to head out of the bus, me following him. Being as sensible as I was, I instantly blushed at my own thoughts and forced myself to avert my stare away from Kellin's backside, surprised at myself for thinking such things of someone as straight as Kellin Quinn. 

I was trailing behind Kellin into the school yard and that's when his phone decided to ring. "Marissa!" He'd answered almost immediately, his face coming to life as his bright smile caused his light dimples to appear. He stopped dead in his tracks, and of course, so did I. 

"I haven't talked to you in so long! How's your kitten, Angel, was it? Yeah, Angel! How's she?... She died? Awe, that's totally not sketch, you poor thing... Amy said that? Boo, that whore! Don't worry about her, honestly, her trampy little ass isn't worth your precious time... Your dad brought you Gucci shoes?? I have to see them, babe, I bet you look fabulous in them!... Oh I've been good, but don't worry about me, when's our next shopping trip?...

Wednesday, got it. I'll-" Kellin's face paled when he'd spun around to face my overly amused expression. I don't think it's ever been this difficult for me to hold back a laugh. 

Maybe he wasn't as straight as I'd originally thought...

"I'm going to have to call you back." He said into the receiver, still looking at me with that same look as he hung up, not waiting for a reply from his gurl friend. And that's when I couldn't help it anymore. I burst out laughing, eventually reaching the point where I had to hold my stomach as I doubled over onto the cement path beneath us. I was too caught up in my hilarity to realize I, Vic Fuentes, was laughing at the one and only Kellin Quinn, laughing in his uptight, prissy little face, and it felt good. I looked up, still snickering as I soon noticed something else. I had just succeeded in making Kellin Quinn, blush. No one made Kellin Quinn blush. Was this my lucky day, or what?

"You weren't supposed to hear that." He exclaimed simply, and I found it hard to stop smiling. Smiling at the thought of Kellin Quinn quite possibly being something I'd only just recently thought he'd hated, gay.

"Kellin, are you sure you're straight?" 

"Ofcourse I'm straight, you little freak!" Clearly agitated, he gripped hold of the collar of my shirt and his eyes glared furiously into my own, "Just because I'm..." He looked from side to side, looking as though he were thinking of what to say next, "Just because I'm close with my cousin and talk to her about a lot of... Feminine things, doesn't make me gay! I'm not a faggot like you, I will never be a faggot like you, and if you accuse me of it again I will personally rip your fucking heart out, understand?" 

I remained surprisingly calm as Kellin's grip on my collar dropped. A few days ago, I would have run away in a fit of fear and embarrassment. Though after spending a little more time with him, I could slowly start to feel I was getting more comfortable around him. 

"I didn't accuse you of it, Kellin, I simply asked. Why are you getting so defensive about it? Surely, someone straight, like you claim to be, would merely just punch me in the face for what I'd said. They wouldn't jump to conclusions and have a total freak out session."

When I noticed Kellin's blush had grown into an ever deeper shade of red, was when I realized just how confident I had suddenly become. Who knew I would ever put Kellin Quinn in his place like that? I left him completely speechless and baffled, something he always had left me. I didn't even stutter or feel a sense of nerves clutter inside of my stomach, I just let the words flow from my mouth and didn't feel scared at the thought of what Kellin may do.

I wasn't afraid of him anymore. 

"You want me to punch you in the face, huh?"

Well, that may have been a bit of an understatement.

"No!" I flinched away suddenly, and he clenched hold of my collar again. Face inches away from my own, I felt my breathing pattern hitch as I too, was starting to gain a blush on my cheeks.

"Well then don't you ever try and put me in my place again, do you hear me?"

"Yes." I nodded my head up and down in fast paces. God damn it, my confidence had left. But at least I knew, somewhere inside of myself, it was still there. I had buoyancy, I just needed to learn how to use it more often.

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