Chapter three

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Kellin pov

The class started laughing at me. I scurried over to a different seat and sunk down the lowest I can go.

I zoned out on a piece of bread on the floor. Why does he do this to me? I didn't do anything to him to deserve this, I don't get it. Why me?

"Don't let them push you around," said mr. bread.

"Bread can talk?" I said out loud.

"No doofus, I said that," a voice said from next to me. I looked to the left and saw Justin's girlfriend, Ash next to me. She has half red half black hair, plump lips, straight pearl white teeth, pure dark brown eyes and a shapely figure. In a word, she's beautiful.

"Oh hey Ash, you scared me for a second, I thought the bread could speak. Ok that sounds weird, but uh yeah I'm gonna stop now..." I blushed.

"Aw Mellon, you're really adorable as hell," she said reaching for my cheeks.

"But I'm glancing at your wrists!! Anyways, bish pls, hands off the cheeks. I need them," I said raising my hands to block her.

"What for? Nobody's gonna touch your cheeks for any other purpose!" She defended herself.

"Well you suck," I pouted.

"I know I do," she winked.

"Ewwww I didn't need to know that!" I exclaimed rather loudly.

"Kellin! Go to the office right now!" The teacher screamed at me.

"What did I even do?" I defended myself.

"You disrupted her class you little fag," a condescending voice said from the back of the class. I looked behind and who else would it be? Oh yeah Victor Fuentes, ugh even thinking his name disgusts me.

"Oh and you're not? I've had enough of your sh-"

"Kellin! Victor! Enough! Both of you will go to the principal," the teacher said, and with that I made my way out of the classroom.

I noticed someone had stuck their foot out to trip me, so I stepped over it. Apparently that wasn't enough because I crashed to the floor from somebody else's foot. The whole class erupted in laughter and I hurried away from the class after than you can say bread.

I stepped into the student office and was greeted by the secretary. "Hi Kellin what happened now?" She said sympathetically. I was known in the office for getting awards or because I'm bullied a lot, not really anything bad. It sucks to be yelled at, it really does. It gives me more anxieties to be completely honest.

"I yelled out something during class because my friend told me something inappropriate, oops," I said.

"Ah, we'll at least it's not bad," she said looking down at her computer," Ok yep, you can go in now."

I got up and went to open the door to the principals office, but then I heard the main door behind me open. In came the slow, confident strides of Vic. He disgusts me so much.

"Vic, head in with Kellin," the secretary told him.

I fully opened the door an took a seat in front of the principal. He wasn't all that old, he was 40 something with salt and pepper hair, kind of fit, but he was a pretty chill guy, unless you were Victor of course.

"So boys why are you here... Together?" The principal asked leaning back in his chair.

"That faggot yelled out something to disrupt teach's class and I was only defending her because flames over here didn't comprehend what he did wrong," Vic said simply.

"Hey! You called me a faggot in front of the whole class so you're in the wrong here too! It's uncalled for!" I exclaimed, feeling my face turn red out of embarrassment.

"Woah. Okay guys, we obviously need to settle something between you so a week of detention, on one condition for disrupting class and the reason is because you guys need to work out an official relationship because this can't keep happening. So Kellin go back to class, here's a note and Victor you stay here," the principal said hanging me a note, and with that I went back to class.

Oh god, I freaking hate detention.

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⏰ Last updated: May 24, 2014 ⏰

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