It's the Moment of Truth (Kellic) (Sequel)

Chapter 6

"Fucking hell!" I yell as I punch my wall in utter rage. I desperately need to let out the rage that's been boiling inside me for the past few hours. I hadn't told Kellin about the kiss yet, but of course I was going to. Although I didn't want anything to do with Josh, I still felt bad about my lips touching his. It felt so... wrong.

I hear stomping from the outside of my room and then the door swings open, revealing my dad angry as hell. "Victor! Will you cut that out?! I'm trying to sleep, maldita!" He screams. I kind of forgot that it was two in the morning. I couldn't sleep since I was and still am extremely upset. Breathing heavily, I don't reply, instead just glare at him. He shakes his head and rakes a hand through his hair before sighing, "What's wrong, mijo."

"You wouldn't understand." I mutter, calming down a tiny bit.

He raises an eyebrow, "If it's boy trouble, no. But relationship problems, yes. Just tell me."

Giving up, I reply, "Some guy said he wanted to talk after class and we were talking and he just kissed me." I start, looking at his face which is showing no emotion yet, "Obviously, you know I love Kellin so I pushed him away and went off. It just got me ridiculously mad." I confess.

My dad nods, "I'm proud of you." He says, which is totally out of place. Why the hell would he be proud of me? When he heard I was gay, he freaked, this doesn't make sense. I give him an odd look and he chuckles, "You finally found someone you really love, that's why I'm proud of you."

"Oh." I say quietly, kind of embarrassed. I'm used to hearing stuff like this from my mom but from my dad it makes me feel sort of special, ya know? "Well, thanks." I say.

"No problem, mijo. Anyway, go to bed, you have school in the morning." I smile and nothing more is said. He leaves my room and I stand by my bed for a few minutes recapping the day.

I'll tell Kellin tomorrow.

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Luckily I only had one class with Josh--music--which made it extremely easy to avoid him, although I had to skip class. Austin had caught up with me at lunch asking why I skipped, and I told him the whole story. Of course Austin was Austin, so he understood easily, and forgave me, he also made me promise not to skip again or he'd kill me. I'm not going to risk that.

After school was the nerve wrecking part of the day. I had told Jack I wasn't going to help him out today so I could spend the whole day with Kellin, now it was time to fetch him from his last period algebra 2 class.

I had gotten out of class early so I hung around outside Kellin's class waiting for the bell to sound. When it did, a few minutes later, kids practically ran out of the room, and the halls erupted in chatter. Kellin was the last out, not that it mattered to me. "Hey." He said with a smile once he saw me. "No library today?"

I shake my head, "Nah, I really wanted to spend the rest of the day with you, if that's okay?"

"Why wouldn't it be?" He asks as if it was a stupid question. I smile and give him a quick peck on the cheek, he's too cute sometimes. He takes me by the hand and leads me to his locker. "Give me a sec." He says as he turns the lock. Once he unlocks his locker and opens it, dozens of papers fly out. Confused, he bends down to pick them up. I help him.

When I go to hand him the papers I picked up, I pause to read a few of them, none of these are his hand writing. 'Die faggot!!' 'You don't deserve him!' 'You're going to hell, dumbass.' These were the worst ones I read. I look up at Kellin whose eyes are getting teary. Why the hell can't people just leave us alone!?

"Kellin." I say, snatching the papers from his hand, ripping them, then tossing them on the ground (yes, littering, I'm a rebel). "These people, who ever they are, are a bunch of dicks. Who the hell cares what they think." I try to get him to calm down. Kellin has always been sensitive, and it hurts me when he gets emotional over ignorant comments.

He nods his head, agreeing with what I said and wipes his tears. "You're right. Let's just go." He sniffs as he puts something away and closes his lockers. Then we leave the school.

Because we're almost always at my place, we head to his house. Kellin unlocks his front door and we walk inside. "My mom said she had a meeting, so she won't be home for a while." I nod, stepping into the living room. "So, what do you wanna do?" He asks.

I almost forgot that I had to tell Kellin about what happened yesterday. "We need to talk." I say with a sigh, sitting on the couch closest to the door (just taking a precaution). He gives me a worried look as he sits down next to me.

"You remember Josh, right?" I ask, to which he nods. "Well, after class he had asked to talk, and half suspecting and not suspecting something, I agreed. He started to talk and then, he kissed me." I pause to see his reaction, which was a mixture of shocked and hurt. "Listen, I felt nothing, I instantly pushed him off of me too. I yelled at him. I'm so, so sorry Kellin." This was harder than I believed it to be. The look in Kellin's eyes is the same as the one he had when we were forced to come out to the entire school.

A few tears start to roll down his cheeks and I feel my heart break. "That douche!" He screams in rage, "How could he even attempt to take the one good thing in my life away from me!" His anger confuses me. Shouldn't he be yelling at me?

"Calm down Kells. I'm pretty sure he won't be trying anything ever again." I place a hand on his thigh and rub it comfortingly. I look up at him and give him a smile, "And no one could ever take me away from you. I love you way too much." Without waiting for a response, I kiss him.

That went surprisingly well.

A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update >~< I didn't know that getting up early and walking around to classes would drain me so much. Anyway, I'm back.