Thought She Meant The World To Me

Chapter XI

Vic stands there with his arms crossed on his chest and a very mad, annoyed, disapproving look on his smug cheeks.

"I'm uh... just getting juice."

"Mhm." Vic says.

"Vic, I wasn't done with you! Let the boy get his juice." Tay squeels, Vic then gets ripped out of my view. I pass the dining room and try my best not to peek at... whoops.

The two are sucking face harder than I've seen anyone suck face. Mostly Tay, she messes up his shirt and pushes him at the wall. I get disgusted and continue on my journey. I walk into the kitchen and pull open the fridge.

Apple, Orange, Cranberry... ew.

"Mike likes apple." I say to myself. I pour a glass and make my way past the gross couple, Vic picking Tay up, although she's still mostly the leader. I can't help but mutter "Get a room." and hustle down the stairs.

"Mikey boy! I got you some juice." I exclaim handing him the cup. He mouths thanks and continues flirting with Megan on the phone. I flick through the tv channels and hear the door open upstairs. "Mike!" Tay calls, "Your mom's on the phone!"

"Hold on Megan. " He says. "Shit dude, pretend to be me." He says handing me his cell phone and running up the stairs. In all honestly Vic would be the best to pull this off, their voices are almost identical. Mine however is a little bit higher and a lot smoother, theirs are more raspy.

"Sorry about that." I attempt, praying that Megan isn't into him enough to notice.

"Whoa was that a voice crack?" She asks, her voice already annoys me to the bones.

"Uh no. I think I have something stuck in my throat." I say, faking a cough.

"Aw are you getting sick? Do you want me to come over there and take care of you?" She asks suggestively? If this is what I sound like then I must be super annoying; cause she sounds incredibly desperate and fake.

"Yes please." I say, hoping that's what Mike wanted.

"On my way over." She says. "You still live on Fuck Street right?" She purrs.

"You got it babe." I say.

"Aww I love when you call me babe, it's such a turn on." She says. I start feeling really uncomfortable in this situation and realize I'm staring at the door and hoping, praying it opens again soon. "Like a light switch?" I choke, laughing way too hard at my own joke.

"You're so funny!" She laughs. Wow, if she laughed at that she must like Mike a lot.

In an answer to my prayers the door creaks open and Mike shouts down the hall. "Then tell her I'm on the shitter!"

I sigh a breath of relief and pass the phone to Mike. "She definitely likes you." I admit.

Mike gives me a cheesy grin and nods. "I know."

There's more movement at the door, this time however it's much harsher.

"Mike I swear that's the last time I cover you for on of your signature shenanigans!" Vic rants through clenched teeth.

"Shenanigans?" I repeat, chuckling.

"Kellin, no one asked you." Vic spits.

"I thought you weren't mad anymore..? What the hell Vic." Mike says after saying goodbye to Megan.

"I'm not." Vic says, sounding frustrated. "I'm not." He repeats, sighing slightly and sounding so done with our shit.

"Ok. Whatever, you won't have to cover for me anymore." Mike says, sounding certain with his decision.