This Love Was Out of Control (Fuenciado)

You'll Pay For Your Sins

*Kellin's POV*

I swear I almost had a heart attack when Copeland wasn't by my side when I woke up the next morning. It turns out that Katelynne had her and she was giving her a bath. Yes, Katelynne. She's been riding with the band ever since we started touring. In fact, I know this sounds crazy, but I'm falling for her. I know, I know, that means I can't mess with Vic anymore because she's the jealous type. Quite frankly, I'm the jealous type too. All the times I wanted Jaime to stay away from Vic, and still, he never listened to me. It's not even a shame; I'm happy he didn't listen and stay with him. Look at the life they're living: Happy family, successful band, wonderful friends, and most importantly, they never lost their love for each other. I want that. Well, technically, I have some of it, but it's not the same. I want all of that. I want what Jaime and Vic have.

Love. Happiness. A family. A great life.

The only problem that might affect me in the future is that I will never get over Vic. How can I? He's absolutely gorgeous, inside and out. Even if I do end up with Katelynne in the end, I will always love Vic, no matter what.

To tell you the truth, I loved taking care of Copeland and making her laugh. She cracked up the last day of the tour and she practically laughed till she cried last night when I tickled her. To top it off, Katelynne makes me feel whole, something I haven't felt in a while. She's pretty much my childhood, my long-time friend, and...my everything. I love her. I'll admit it, I'm crazy for her. Something about her turns me on. Is it the way she walks? The way she smiles at me? The way her big eyes shine bright in the dark? I'll never know.

When I woke up, all of my band mates were still sleeping.

-@Kellinquinn: Slept in. It feels great-

My phone automatically beeped.

-@piercethevic: @Kellinquinn: Bring Cope home. You come too-

Katelynne just finished giving her a bath when she splashed the remaining water all over, as she was getting out.

"Copeland, the floor is drenched now!" I heard Katelynne laugh it off. She quickly wrapped her in a towel.

"Vic wants her home and he wanted me to come too," I told her.

"Okay, just let me put some clothes on her."

"I can do it. You go take a break," I smiled. I took Copeland from her arms and placed her on the couch. It's like me and Katelynne are already together. We're not even dating, and we're both taking care of someone else's baby like it's our own.

Okay, so Vic gave me an extra pair of baby clothes, just in case an accident happened. There was no accident, but damn, did she smell like poop. That's why Katelynne gave her a bath.

"You're so cute, Cope," I said, poking her chubby cheek. "I'm gonna take you home to see Vic."

"Papa?" she sprouted.

"Mhm, that's your Papa."

"Mmmm...Daaada...Dada."

"Yes, your Dada too," I chuckled.

She clapped with joyfulness and urged me to pick her up.

"Vic says you're really smart and that you understand him when he speaks. Can you understand me?"

She smiled almost too widely.

"I guess that means yes. I have something to ask you and I want you to be truthful. So me and Katelynne...what do you think, hm?"

She grabbed onto my hair and touched my lips. Then she poked my stomach and pointed to herself. What the hell does that mean? Oh...oh my. She touched my lips and pulled my hair. Is she suggesting I do that with Katelynne? Like touching lips, not with my fingers, but with my own lips? And pulling hair? Is this like sex?