Both Sides Of The Same Page (Kellic)

Chapter 4 - "I'm guessing you've met Kells?"

"I'm guessing you've met Kells?"

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Mike's P.O.V

I was stood next to a still sweat-drenched Kellin Quinn in the moonlit gardens of Applestone. SWEET.

Let me re phrase that, I was stood next to my brother's new found enemy at around the time he came out with his friends to smoke a joint. I love drama, this is going to be fun.

We both light up a cigarette before Kellin starts to speak, "Why did you get me up so early just to have one of our.. -my fags?"

"Fancied a ciggy and I'm too young to buy them" I lie. Smooth, Mikey, smooth.

"I'm too young as well, Mike.." he says questioningly. I just wink at him and take another drag of my cigarette.

Oh, he's so gullible. And trusting. I could be the murderer of the school or some shit and yet he's still coming out and offering me fags all because I was nice to him on his first day. Ha, gays. My brother was the same, at first.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here Mikey boy?"

Speaking of the devil.

"Oh, sup Vic.", I give him a small wave, concealing my smirk with an innocent smile, "I'm guessing you've met Kells?"

Kellin just looks up at Vic, he looked terrified. There was a small niggle of guilt at the back of my head, but I push it aside and wait for the drama to begin. "I-I know we sorta.. got off on the wrong foot.." Kellin stammers.

"You ruined my brand new jeans, never mind my new Calvin Kleins!"

Kellin's eyes widen at the mention of my brother's boxers, I think this is going to be a bit more fun than expected.

With that, I take a seat, ready for the banter to commence.

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Kellin's P.O.V

This wasn't going quite as I'd expected it to. Damn Victor, being so attractive and all. Wait, no, I mean annoying. Annoying, angry. Asshole-y. Yeah, that. I always get my A's mixed up..

"Sorry, Vic, but you really shouldn't have walked into me." where had that sudden confidence come from? He looked taken back for a minute, before continuing scowling at me again.

"Don't be a bitch, kid, you know full well that you walked into me."

"You look like two years younger than me. You're tiny bro, and I guess your personality goes with your size because you're so childis-"

SlAm!  My back connected with the wall and my shirt was suddenly tightly grasped in his hands. "What were you saying, dick muncher?"

I try to speak, but he had knocked all of the wind out of me. "I'm not going to say sorry but..- I apologise"

Vic's face visibly softens, and his lips turn upwards at the humour of what I'd just said. We look at each other for a moment, I was sure we had a connection. Then..

ThUmP! My back landed on the floor with a harsh crack. Fucking idiots. I drag myself up into a sitting position, glaring at Victor and his friends when I hear them laughing and high fiving whilst walking away.

"Dude.." I Mike offers his hand, "that was RAD." I hear the amusement in his voice as I pull myself up.

"Just take me back to my room" I sigh after stealing one last glance at Vic.

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Yeah, yeah, another short chapter. Kill me, whatever. Mikey noo you shit stirrer.. haha.. But yeah, what'd you think about the whole connection thing?:3

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