Chapter 9

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A/N: My wrist is barely move-able so I'm typing with my left only, so if I miscapitalize I'm sorry.

"So, who do you think it was?" Tony asks taking a bite of his burrito. I shrug and sip my Coke. For once me and Tony were hanging out, just the two of us. He was one of my best friends. And although he wasn't much of a talker, he was really good at giving advice. We had just gotten Taco Bell--yes, I know. How stereotypical of us Mexicans.

"I was thinking more along the lines of Josh." I felt like all this was his fault. Ever since Kellin and Josh met, I swear Josh has hated him, I understand why he would not like him now--cause of the whole, I'm Kellin thing--but when they first met? It just doesn't make sense.

Tony puts down his food and wipes his mouth then clears his throat. "Why are you instantly thinking it was him?" He asks. I give him the 'are you serious?' look and raise an eyebrow.

"Dude, that guy has been bullying Kellin for a while now. I even confronted him about it. Maybe he wants Kells out of the picture?" I say shrugging. I finish the can of soda then sit in silence until Tony finishes his burrito and tosses the trash onto the floor of his car. "I guess I'll be finding out who really did it tomorrow, hopefully."

Tony begins to drive me home.

Have you ever been so anxious to do something that you couldn't fall asleep? We've all been there, and last night, it happened to me. I couldn't wait to get to school today and find out what fucker framed the love of my life so I could kick their ass. Please let it be Josh. Please! That British prick needs to be punched square in the jaw so he learns not to mess with other guys' boyfriends.

By third period, I hadn't gotten any clues as to who it was. I tried to get Kellin's mom to show me the security tapes, but she said she wasn't in charge of them, Mr. Sykes was. And as much as I hate to go to Mr. Sykes for anything, I'm actually going to ask for his help on this.

Right as the bell for lunch rang, I practically ran out of the room and went straight to the head of security's office. Politely--trying to make a good impression this time--I knocked. I head the creaking of a chair followed by the sound of footsteps right before the doors was opened, revealing the ever so douchey Mr. Oliver Sykes. When he sees it's me at his door, he smirks.

"Finally giving me some work to do, huh? Victor?" He asks opening the door wider, so I step in. "Tell me, what did you do this time? Fighting, being disrespectful, another stupid prank? Or your favorite, vandalism?" He chuckles and I bite down hard, clenching my jaw. I really don't want to get on his bad side right now.

I shake my head, "I was told by Mrs. Richards to see you about the videos from before the drug bust." I say, getting straight to the point.

"I'm afraid I can't do that." He responds, his accent actually getting me slightly more upset. "I can't allow you to see that, even if you have the principal's permission." I frown.

"Why the hell not!? This could help me find out who framed Kellin. Cause I know he's been framed." I spit.

Mr. Sykes walks over to his desk and sits on the edge of it. "How do you know your little boyfriend hasn't been selling the stuff? It's always the ones who seem innocent, you know." He says 'boyfriend' so tantalizingly that it makes me want to kick him in the nuts. But I refrain.

I groan. "Let me see the damn tapes, dick wad!" I demand, my patience running thin. Oliver smirks and makes a 'tsk tsk' sound. I step forward as I'm about to wipe the smile off his face, when the door opens.

I look back to see Josh, he's looking into a book and doesn't realize I'm here yet. "So, we didn't completely get rid of Kellin, but if we do my next thing cor-" He stops mid sentence when he looks up and sees me.

I fucking knew it!

However, what I didn't know, is that the two biggest douches in the world are in on this together.

A/N: ;-; sorry it was short. I was taking breaks to rest my wrist. Hope you enjoyed still.

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