This story will have slow updates um.. please vote and commentPick up the phone
Answer your text
Well I apologize about last night
I really did not mean to disrespect youI roll my eyes at my voice mail. He didn't mean any disrespect? I put my phone in my pocket and ignored the constant ringing or buzzing. I'm not going to cry. I'm better than this, I can leave him.
I can ignore him.
I look at the street and bite my lip. I can't ignore him.. I cant ignore my fiancé. I live with him, if I leave him I'll be homeless.
'Oh kellin, you could go to your parents house' someone might say but no. They aren't a option. I doubt my Father would ever piss on me to extinguish a flame if I was on fire.
I'm alone..
I'll wait until he's drunk and sneak into bed with him. When he wakes up he wont even care about this fight. All I have to do is storm off and everything gets better. Most of the time, but if I stay gone longer than a day then he gets bad and thinks I cheated on him.
I don't cheat, he might but I wouldn't do something like that. I love him.. love, loved? I'm not sure anyone.
After every fight I doubt my love for him.. but when we are together and happy I truly believe I love him. Tears brim to my eyes. Please just love me Ronnie... if he just stopped the drugs we could be happy together.
"Oh my god! Its Kellin Quinn!" I hear a girl scream. I look at her and her friends and one of them is wearing a Sleeping with sirens shirt. Oh no.. not now.
Like the coward I am, I start to walk fast and cross the street. They literally start chasing after me so my legs start running too. Fans can be too much a lot of the time.
Just last week some guy feel of stage during a performance and couldn't get of for a while because the crowd was grabbing him and trying to keep him from getting back on stage. The security guards and fans pretty much had a tug of war with him and when he got back on stage his shirt was torn off.
I don't know the band's name or even saw the guys face but that doesn't matter. I'm just trying to get away from the fans. Looking back I see they multiplied.
I turn the corner and go into the first store I see and crouch down from so they can see me through a window. Please go away crazy fans.
"What the fuck? He disappeared.. man I was going to seduce him!" A girl says in a high pitched voice to her friends. I hear them leave and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
"We're closed.. but I guess I dont mind. Fans can be crazy," A British voice says scaring the daylights out of me. I jump and my head wipes to look st the guy. Is he a fan? Wait I'm in a closed store?
Oops..
Imminently I see it's not a store it's a bar. I stand up straight and smile nervous. He's chuckling at how scared I just got by his sudden appearance.
"Sorry, I'll go," I say but I hear a fan giggle outside and I hear chattering. Some of them haven't left yet..
"Nah, I'm about to open up In a hour anyways. As long as you don't run around or do anything crazy you can stay," he says and I sigh in relief.
"Okay, thank you," I say and sit down at a booth that faces the bar. My phone rings again and then it goes to voice mail.
You better be alone
No I'm not obsessed
But if I catch you with somebody else
You know that I'm gonna be up-
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FanfictionKellin Quinn, famous singer of Sleeping With Sirens keeps finding himself in toxic relationships that have begun to take their toll on his life. That's until he meets someone who will change his life for the better. Will Kellin allow him in or will...