Are You Dense Or Something? ❀Kellic/Cashby/Jalex❀ (BoyxBoy)

Deep Conversations With The Kellinator

Kellin POV

"That's gotta be him. Do it, do it, do it." Alex says, pushing Mike farther into the alley. Right now we're somewhere in the Valley because Mike wants to pick up a game. Its like illegal or something and you can only get it in Japan. So, we're here to talk to some guy.

Mike goes forward and starts talking. "Hey, mister, you Snake?"

The guy is on the phone but turns around at the mention of "Snake". "Snake? Which one of you pukes just said Snake?"

"I did." Mike says defiantly. "We heard that he had the good stuff."

The guy looks Mike in the eyes, a little intimidatingly. "Good stuff? Ain't nothing good about that dude. H-he's nuts! Plus, you guys don't have what it takes to hang out with Snake."

"Well, what does it take?" Shut up, Mike.

"What did you say?" By now, Mike is being slightly pulled up by the collar of his shirt.

"Um, I said what does it take to gang out with um, Snake?"

The guys releases him and takes a few steps back. "Oh... It takes uh...25 bucks."

Mike reaches in his pocket for the money. He's counting the money but its soon snatched out of his hands. The guy bangs on the door and says something about the rats being here. "Code words: Don't look him in the eyes." Mike puts his sunglasses on, about to walk in but I stop him.

"Um, I'm gonna go. My mom wants me gone before six." Lie. I just don't feel like doing this. I'm not scared just not up to it.

"You sure? We can go with you. This guy doesn't freak you out, does he? We can take him. I'm not scared. Are you? I'm not." Okay.

"Nah, its fine. You guys go ahead.",

"Let's go!"

"Later."

What to do...

Wait, I'll go to the mall. I need some new clothes. The walk isn't that far and I have time to kill.

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I love the smell of the mall. The fumes of the food court permeate and its great. I could do without the crowds of people. Yeah, yeah, its a mall and is bound to be full but jeez. I venture deep into the mall passing store by store and-whoa, sale at Hot Topic. My people are calling me. I walk in and see a blink-182 shirt. Fuck, I forgot. I don't have any money. Just my luck.

"Can I help with anything?" That voice sounds oddly familiar.

I turn around and see the older Fuentes standing before me. "Sup Fuentits."

He blushes a little at that. "Oh, h-hey Kellin. Are you in need of any assistance?"

I walk around and he follows. "No, I kind of left my money at home, so I'm just looking around."

"Oh, well I'll be over here if you need help." Vic is about to walk but I put my hand on his shoulder.

"Stay, we can keep each other company and talk about anything." He looks a little confused but his eyes show a glimmer of hope.

"Really?"

"Yeah, why not." I don't see why it's a surprise.

"Uh, just, uh stay here! Um, I get off in ten minutes. Don't move!" He says sort of frantically.

I put my hands up in defense. "Okay, I'll be right here."

Vic looks relieved. I go over to the shirts and see a few that I'd buy if I had my money. I've been saving up for this one Mayday Parade shirt and i see it hanging up. I turn to ask Vic if he could hold it or something and-