You *Kellic*

[3] Michael Fuentes

*Mike Pov*

"kellin fucken quinn sat with us today" i state as i sit next to vic at the kitchen counter, he spins on his chair, i swear sometimes i feel like i'm the older brother. i put my hand on the chair to keep it from spinning.

"it wasnt a dream?" vic asks with wide eyes making me laugh

you see, my little...i mean big brother, has had a thing for Quinn, he cant even deny it. the way Vic looks at kellin just shows how much he likes him. he looks at kellin like i look at Hot Pockets..im so in love with hot pockets, i could marry one. it wouldnt last long because i would eat it the same day, which would count as murder... oops.

"no it wasnt a dream, he sat down, said we were attracive,then he asked you to hang out" i say with a shurg.

"is it like a date?" vic asks and i smile at him

"sounds like one"

"what do i wear?!" vic asks

"well, jeans and a t-shirt, you are just going to his place"

"why would he want to talk to me, mike im a loser, even out of all of us, im the one no one likes"

i sigh

"dont say that" i say

"its a fact, mike, a fact, call me down when kellin comes" he says and he rushes down the hall to his room.
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I hear a knock at the door and make my way over, I open it to see kellin,it's not pa or ma so that's good, wouldn't want them embarrassing Vic over a guy.
"Come in" I say and he walks in and looks around, his eyes wondering around looking at everything.
"Vic,kellin's here" I say loud enough so he can here
"So how did you get our address?" I ask turning to kellin, he gives me a look.

"I'm kellin Quinn"

"I'm mike fuentes,nice to meet you"

he gives me a look or annoyance, but then his face slowly sofens.

"well you see mike, i have my ways, my connections" he says then he adds a small smile, i cant tell if its fake or not. i give him the same smile, then look away

"fucking hell vic" i mutter then i go down the hall and knock on his door, he doesnt answer so i open it and walk in to see piles of clothes on the ground, and vic in the corner.

"vic, what are you doing?" i wisper, its obvious he isnt picking out clothes, hes already changed his shirt and hes currently looking at the wall,

"what if this is fake?" he whispers and i close his door behind me as i walk in

"hes here, this is real, hes at the front door, come on vic, if this isnt real, i'll kick his ass" i say and vic smiles as he gets up and straightens out his clothes. i open the door and start laughing

"that still was no reason to do that" i state, vic looks at me confused

"about the teacher's hair" i add and we walk out into kellin's view, hes too busy looking at a family photo on the wall

"you said it was a wig" i say, im trying to give him bad boy credit, because kellin isnt such a goody two shoes himself, im trying to make vic more apealing but i guess he doesnt want to play along.

"you did that mike" vic says

"right" i say and kellin turns to look at us, awkwardly looking away from the photo he was looking at with deep thought. he was looking at a photo of vic,ma,pa and i, it was from my cousin's birthday party. in the photo vic is laughing, i remember it just like it was last summer, well because it was. it was a few weeks ago. two of our yonger cousins were throwing cupcakes at eachother behind the camera, and then BAM one of them hit the other in the face, covering it in green frosting, making vic instantly laugh, the photo captures the moment perfectly, vic's laugh, the tight smile on my mom's face, you can almost tell shes trying hard not to laugh,pa is smiling a goofy smile, then you have me smiling normaly.

i look at kellin's face, hoping maybe that i can see through his face and into his brain. into his mind. so maybe i can read it, i dont want to say my brother is right by calling himself a loser, its just that, what would possibly make kellin want to suddenly talk to him, after all these years.

i bet he used to make his friends push vic around. i just bet he would.

but at this moment i need to hope he didnt and that he will be okay, hes been waiting for the day kellin quinn bostwick noticed his exsistance. sounds kind of sad. im just happy the day has finally come, and i hope they can finally be friends.

"you listen to green day?" kellin asks looking at vic's shirt

"ya, do you?" vic slowly asks

"ya, im a huge fan, i saw their last tour" kellin says with a smile

"really, thats awesome" vic says looking at his shoes

"maybe next time i'll take you, now come on fuentes, lets go" kellin says putting his arm around my brothers shoulders and walking out, before closing the door behind him with his other hand he looks at me

"see you later mike, i'll have him home by 12, i know its a school night" kellin says and i just shurg, i see him smirk as he closes the door, and i wach from the window as kellin opens a car door and vic goes inside.

to be honest, i feel like kellin and i are in this constant on and off battle with who is more 'bad', i dont know, its stupid. sometimes we can have conversations like today where we are i guess friends, then there are the looks of annoyance kellin will give me, he tries covering up but i see through his game. i just give him chances because i know vic would want me to.

i just wonder how tonight is going to go for vic.

im wondering if kellin and him will be like officaly friends.

only time will tell...

i will be here eating hot pockets until 12AM, just to find out. or i could call jaime...ya i'll call jaime.