Once Upon A Kellic

Chapter 2

Room 314. Vic was reaching for the handle when I put my hand on top of his. "What's wrong?" His eyes full of concern. My heart was beating fast.

"I don't want to go in there. Yet." I was surprised I didn't stutter. Vic gave me a confusing look. "But its class and its your first day."

He lifted one eyebrow. I was confused. I wasn't even sure why I stopped his hand from opening the door.  "Where do you want to go?" It took me a minute but I thought.

"Can you show me to the roof?"

"Uhh sure." His voice sounded doubtful but it made me feel butterflies in my stomach. Oh god Kellin already catching feelings?  You only just met the guy. You know nothing about him. For all you know he could be an axe murderer. Vic read the thoughts on my mind and spoke.

"I'm not some crazy person if that's what your wondering." I looked up thinking to myself  'Damn is this guy psychic?' He led me up two rounds of stairs and into what looked like the room to the attic. Through the door was a small room full of extra supplies like mops, brooms, sponges, buckets etc. We walked through a tall grey door which led to the roof.  "Here it is. Any certain reason you wanted to come up here?" There really wasn't but whenever I needed to clear my head I always went to the roof. Clairemont High had a beach front view which made the roof much more soothing. Distracting me from my thoughts Vic lightly tapped my shoulder. "Hello?  Kellin." I looked up and he looked annoyed. "I said is there a reason you wanted to be up here? " When he spoke it sounded so amazing. His voice was perfect. It wasn't high pitched and squeaky or too deep. It was delicate something that if he kept talking could put you to sleep. "Oh no. Just whenever I feel overwhelmed I always go to the roof. It helps me clear my thoughts." I got distracted again with the sound of the waves and the blue ocean water. I hadn't even noticed Vic sitting down next to me. He looked lost in his thoughts. Like something was on his mind. We heard the school bell ring and my heart started beating rapidly. Vic jumped up and looked scared but tried to clear off his look of fright by looking back at the ocean.

"Should we go to the next class? " He looked at me and gestured for me to give him my schedule. His eyes examining the paper like it was a work of art. He looked back up at me.

"Well we have all classes together. Looks like your stuck with me all day." Honestly I didn't mind being stuck with Vic all day. He was nice to look at. Although I didn't know him that well I could tell he was a cool dude.

"What's your number? " He asked pulling out his phone. I hesitantly pulled my phone out and we gave our numbers to one another. About ten minutes later we walked back into the building and into our class.

"Okay so your next class is science. Our teacher is Mrs.Simms. She's pretty chill but just don't piss her off." He ended his sentence with a light chuckle. As soon as we walked into class a tall young women who looked to be in her mid twenties gestured for us to walk in.

"Hello I'm Mrs.Simms and I'm your science teacher. You are? " She extended her hand for me to shake.

"I - I - I'm Kellin." I lightly shook her hand. She looked so fragile and delicate like anything could break her but also like if you piss her off she'll beat the shit out of you.  "You can have a seat next to Mr.Perry. Tony can you stand up please." A guy not much taller than I,  stood up. He had snake bites and gauges. The gauges made him look pretty cute. He looked like a shy guy but someone you'd soon love once you got to know him. I walked over to him and sat down. He just looked at me and nodded.

"Sup." I said trying to act casual but not like someone who just wanted to fit in even though that's what I desperately wanted. He gave me a small smile and looked back to a girl. She was pretty. Obviously not my type but pretty. Her hair was brown and reached a little bit lower than her shoulders. She was wearing a pink shirt and some skinny jeans. He looked at her with lust in his eyes. You could tell he was pretty off guard until a guy with hair that stood up but wasn't spiked and had big dimples flicked his head.