"D-O-L-L H-O-U-S-E I SEE THINGS THAT NO BODY ELSE SEES!!" Kellin sang along to the music playing out of his phone speakers.
he was in the back seat of his uber having a party. "FUCK! this coke is the shit! you sure u dont want some uber man?" kellin climbed into the passenger seat
"Jesus no! im tryna drive ova 'ere!" the man named Vince yelled at the boy doing a line off the dashboard "YOUR GONNA GET US PULLED OVA!!!"
"ugh! get over yourself old man!" kellin sassed
"im twenty five!!" he gesticulated
kellin just scoffed and looked out the window.
Vince went back to driving in quiet, but not for long.
"Im bored!!!!!" kellin propped his head on his shoulder on the middle console, "do you like this song mr uber?"
"What fuckin song!? your crazy you know that!?"
at that kellin took offense.. how did he not know melanie martinez???
"are your ears fucking broken? its crybaby.. by melanie martinez!" he said matter of factly
"no- i know melanie! ginger bread man is my shit! you aint listen'n to nothin!"
kellin looked at him in shock. "wha-?"
"yeah, check ya phone sweetheart. nothin playin." he laughed to himself as he kept his eyes on the road
defeated, he crawled into the backseat to retrieve his phone.
he turned it on to see three texts from vic
vc: to kellin
3:47 pm
good luck babe!! ily
and remember
ill pull the thread one by one
from your skin till your bones feel embarrassed from all the attention
kellin swooned at the sweet message.
vic shows his love in the most spectacular way, kellin thought. he giggled as he mindlessly exited their chat. a familiar name drew his eyes...
~ring~ ~ring~
"hello? justin?" kellin said
"kellin?" a voice rang through the phone
the coquette didnt know what to do.. something felt off....
"kellin?!" the voice spoke again
"...."
"its me, Matty."
"MATTY?" Kellin shrieked
"STOP THAT YELLIN!" the Italian in the front seat retaliated
"was that vic? are you ok kellin?? please talk to me"
"what? no! thats just my uber driver" kellin twirled his hair around his finger
"is vic with you kellin? are you safe??"
"of course im safe, justin! but no hes not with me.. whats the problem?"
"im not-..." the man on the other side of the phone let out a sigh, "where are you going? im gonna pick you up, ok?"
"UBER DRIVER WHERE AM I GOING??!"
"you know what! this is where you're going!" he angrily slammed on the breakes and unlocked the doors, "get outta 'ere!"
YOU ARE READING
Kellic's for Closers
Fanfictionvic fuentes is addicted to a little pale drug with raven black hair, kellin quinn. The unfortunate thing is; kellin hates him. Shoved by shoulders, scoffed at, completely dismissed, all that and vic cant help but love him. a slight obsession goes a...
