115 Days [Kellic]

Day 7

*getaway- An escape*

Kellin's pov

I was wrong. My mom did care when I skipped school. I was a bit shocked though when I saw her early morning waiting for me in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee. I slowly walked towards her not wanting to disturb her. She looked up at me and put her cup of coffee down making me jump.
I looked at her, she was angry. Why?

"I got a call from your school. You skipped class?" Since when does she actually pick up her damn phone. I don't know why she's all of a sudden caring for me. It made me mad. She hasn't been here for me since dad died.

"Yes I skipped. So? And stop acting like you care." I rolled my eyes. I never see her anymore because she works a lot, but she doesn't work on Saturday or Sundays. But the women prefers to hang out with her friends at clubs. So I never see her.

"Kellin Quinn do not speak to me like that I am your mother so you respect me." She glared at me, sipping her coffee.

"Why don't you start acting like a mother then!" I saw the hurt and guilt in her eyes, and honestly I didn't care.

"You're never there for me! All you do is work and whore around with your friends! Your stupid drinking buddies! I hate it!" I saw her get up and I was honestly terrified. I didn't mean to say all of that, but that's how I felt.

"Get out! Get out of this house right now!" She yelled. I looked at her with wide eyes. Is she kicking me out? Where am I going to go?

"W-what.. I-" she cut me off thought by pushing me out of the kitchen. "I don't want you here anymore if your going to be disrespectful to me." She kept pushing me until I hit my chest on the front door.

"Get out." It looked like there was no way I was going to change her mind. "Oh and one more thing." I looked at her and her hand connected to my cheek. I looked at her with wide eyes. I never thought she would hit me, but I should have seen it coming considering what I told her. I nodded. I felt like crying but I wasn't going to cry in front of her. I ran out of the house and went to the only place I knew, the only person that knew what was going on.

Vic.

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When I got to vic's house I knocked, obviously. I couldn't hold the tears in anymore so now i was crying. I was full on sobbing. I was getting so impatient he wasn't oppening the door. I was about to leave when I heard the door open, but it wasn't vic. He looked like vic only a much badass, taller version of him. He looked at me confusion on he's face.

'"Um.. Is vic here?" I whispered. He nodded and moved out of the way letting me walk in. He soon walked back upstairs probably to get vic. Soon enough I saw vic walking towards me, but hes smile fell once he saw my tear stained cheeks. He rushed over me and gave me a hug. I melted into he's touch. I was hoping we could talk but right now this was okay, so I let him hold me. He eventually let me go and took me up to he's room, I could see he was worried.

"Kells what happened?" He frowned, and so I told him what happened. I did get interrupted once by that guy who opened the door which I now know is vic's brother. Vic though didnt interrupt me, he listened which made me happy. When I was done he didnt say anything which made me a bit scared, but then he pulled me into a hug.

"I'm so sorry kellin, it's my fault." I pulled away from him confused. How is it he's fault? It was my decision to skip with him. I didn't know my mom would actually care all of a sudden. It wasn't he's fault. I shook my head and kissed he's cheek, that seemed to put a smile on he's face.

"It's still my fault you can't change my mind." I rolled my eyes, which made him smile and lean foward capturing my lips into he's perfect ones. Our lips fit perfectly, I loved kissing him even though we've only kissed a couple of times.