✧ Obsessed™ » kellic au [BOOK ONE]

15. I hate your pretty pretty pretty pretty face

Pov: Kellin. 

Fuck. I knew I shouldn't have said that word out loud. Yes. That word was all it took for Vic to yet again, go into sensitive mode and end up running away from me with tears probably running down his cheeks. I guess my selfishness was to blame, I don't even realize it anymore. 

I hate how fast he is at running, I'd lost him merely seconds after he'd ran out of the school due to his speedy little legs. I guess he had one thing in common with his brother, they were both fast runners. I remember being there when Mike and his gang of friends stole and fled from the liquor store, Mike leading in front of them all. He and another guy were the only two who didn't get caught.

I wasn't going to give up looking for him, though. I needed to somehow sort this out with him, because I can't fucking bare the thought of losing him. Even though I'm not gay and we aren't even in a fucking relationship.

I just really needed him to get me my chocolate milk every day at lunch...

I was looking in every direction possible as I walked around the courtyard of Mission Bay High, in search for a noticeable tan and dark, curly hair shoved under a beanie. Instead, I spotted the opposite to what I was looking for. A girl. 

She walked up to me, and boy, did she look pissed. I'd never seen her before, did she even go here? I don't know why, but I found myself thinking she had one of those unique and quirky names, like Saffron, or Lyric... Or Fox. And then she did something that totally caught me off guard, she slapped me across the face. A girl I didn't even know slapped me across the God damn face!

"OW! WHAT THE FUCK?" I yelled to the stranger. Pain coursed through the spot on my cheek, and as I brought my hand up to it, I knew it was bound to be getting more and more red by the second. Oh man, did this hurt. It hurt so much I could even start to feel a few tears coming on. What was this chick's problem, what did I do to deserve that?

"That was for Vic, you dumb piece of fuck. Stop being such a douche bag or next time I will throw you off a fucking bridge." She exclaimed with her eyes flooding with rage and frustration, before she turned on her heel and ran back out of the school grounds.    

Well, that was sure something that didn't happen every day...

Pov: Vic. 

Shaking with sobs, head buried deep within my arms, I didn't think I could feel any smaller. I was leaned up against the brick wall at the back of the school, and I was well aware of the fact I was out of bounds. Usually, that would worry me, but right now, that was the last of my worries, as all I could really focus on was this brief, suspended sadness.

Usually, people are happy when their long time crush started paying attention to them, and I was, for a little while. But it was a simple fact that Kellin would eventually reach the point where he would push me off the edge, I'm just surprised it's happened so quickly. I thought he cared about me, but he clearly doesn't if he can't stand the sight of me being even remotely happy. Clearly, he never stopped hating me, and at that thought, my crying only increased and once a few more minutes passed, I was sure my eyes were bloodshot.