There Goes My Life (A Kellin Quinn Love Story)

Chapter 4: All He Could Think About Was I'm Too Young For This

Chapter 4: All He Could think About Was I'm Too Young For This

Pandorah's POV

Much to my dismay, my mom made me go to school the next day. I got up, got dressed and got onto the bus. I got to school and smiled when I saw Kellin.

"Kellin!" I called, running over to him. He kept taking things out of his locker, not even turning to look at me. "Kellin." I said, once I reached him. "Kellin!" I tried again, pushing him a bit. He closed his locker and turned, beginning to walk down the hall.

"Kellin Quinn Bostwick!"

"Fuck off Pandorah." He said, flipping me off as he kept walking down the hall.

"KELLIN!" I cried. He turned the corner and I fell to my knees.

"Pandorah!" Josyanne hurried over to me, helping me up. She grabbed my wrist and dragged me into the bathroom. "What happened?"

"K-K-K-Kellin." I stuttered.

"Did you tell him?"

"Yesterday, yeah."

"Well, what'd he say?"

"I-I don't think he wants anything to do with this baby." I sobbed.

"What makes you think that?" She asked.

"I told him and ran off before he had a chance to say anything. I got to school today and he's completley ignoring me! He even told me to fuck off and flipped me off."

"That asshole." Josyanne growled, hugging me tightly. "Did you tell your mom?"

"Y-Yeah."

"What'd she say?"

"She said she was happy and supported me."

"I told you! Who needs Kellin when you've got your mom and I to help you out."

"B-But I love him."

"He's not worth your time if he's going to act like this. Give him some time, maybe he'll come around."

"I hope so."

JOSYANNE'S POV

Once I walked Pandorah to her class, I went all over the school, looking for Kellin. That asshole, he can't even stay to raise a child he created. I found him by his locker and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, dragging him into an empty hallway.

"WHAT THE FUCK JOSYANNE!" He screamed, trying to get me to let go. I slammed him into one of the lockers, pinning him to it by his throat.

"What the fuck is your problem Bostwick." I hissed.

"What do you mean?"

"YOU KNOW WHAT EXACTLY WHAT I MEAN! YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS IN TEARS BECAUSE YOU WERE AN ASSHOLE TO HER THIS MORNING! YOU'RE SUCH A BABY, CAN'T EVEN TAKE CARE OF A CHILD YOU CREATED!"

"IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK!"

"THEN WHAT? HUH?"

"I'M SCARED!" I froze, not knowing what to do next. "I want this child, I really do. I love Pandorah and want to spend the rest of my life with her and have a family with her. I'm just scared. What if I mess up? What if I let my child down? Or worse, Pandorah?"

"You need to fix this Bostwick, and fast. I don't think sorry is going to do it this time." I said, letting go of him.

"I screwed up." He mumbled, sliding to the floor and resting his head in his hands.

"Yeah, but Pandorah will forgive you, I promise."

"I hope so."

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Listening to Wherever I Go~ Hannah Montana

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