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Victor's POV

I was in need of a shower after my long work out, I felt disgusting with this sweat all over me.

"Hey, Kell, I'm gonna go shower. I won't be long." I spoke. Kellin looked up from his notebook and smirked as he set it down.

"Mind if I join you?" Kellin asked.

"Kellin. You've already seen enough. You were practically drooling looking at me." I laughed.
"Who knows what you'd do in the showers."

"I've got a few things in mind..." Kellin blushed a dozen shades of pink, visibly regretting what he said. "Um...I mean, never mind..."

"Why don't you go talk to Patrick? You won't even notice I'm gone."

"I'm not so sure he'd be too happy to see me right now..." Kellin mumbled.

"Why not?" I asked. Pat's nice, I'm sure he'd be more than happy.

"He uh...he asked me out and I rejected him. Only because I have you, of course." He smiled, showing his perfect teeth.

"Wow...wasn't he with Mike though?" I was completely confused now.

"No, they just kissed. It's a one sided thing on Mike's part."

"Oh. Well I'm gonna go, babe." I smiled, leaning down to kiss Kellin's forehead. He blushed wildly again and stood up to give me a kiss on the lips instead.

"Don't take too long, okay?" Kellin whined. I nodded, leaving, and making my way to the showers.

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Kellin's POV

I was only left alone for six minutes and I was already feeling bored. Vic has to hurry up! I'm lonely and tired and I want to cuddle.

I heard a knock on the cabin door, hoping it was Vic. Maybe he forgot his key? I walked over to the door and opened it with a grin on my face only to see it wasn't Victor.

"Oh. It's you." I groaned. "What do you want?"

"I just want to talk."

"What, are you gonna hit me again? What did I do now?" I sighed. Adam and his bald head made it's way further into the room. I pushed the door closed, but not all the way. You know, in case he does something.

"I'm sorry for hurting you. Maybe I could make it up to you and you don't tell anyone?" Adam whispered. It was almost like he was too scared to talk.

"How would you make it up to me?" I asked.

"I think we could sort something out..." Adam said a little louder now. It was all fine until he pushed me into the bed slowly and inched his hand up my thigh. Now I was scared.

"What a-are you doing?"

"I'll make you feel better, trust me." Adam smirked. His hand went further up until it was finally at my private area.

"Stop!" I shouted. Adam instantly became angry, not wasting a minute before he punched me right in the face, making me tremble in fear.

"Please stop.." I begged. Adam punched me again. Again. Again. And again. He was all done with trying to seduce me, now only filled with rage. I quickly ran to the bathroom before he could catch up and locked the door.

"Kellin, open the fucking door!" Adam screamed. I huddled myself up in the corner next to the toilet.

"What are you doing here?" I heard Vic's voice enter the room. "Where's Kellin?"

"Oh, he's in the bathroom. I just needed to talk to him but it's okay, we're done." Adam spoke casually. Then I heard footsteps getting further away and soon a door shut.

"Kellin, come out here!" Victor shouted through the door. I fumbled to my feet and opened the door, embracing him in my arms.

"Victor, please don't leave again..." I whispered against his chest.

"I won't. What the fuck is his problem? We have to tell the police or someone! He can't do that to you!" Victor looked outraged.

"Y-You heard that?.."

"I heard everything. Is this the first time he's tried something on you?"

"N-No...he um...he's the reason I came back all bruised up that one time..." I whispered.

"What?! You told me you didn't know who it was!" Victor screeched.

"Victor, I'm sorry I didn't tell you..."

"Damn right, you should be sorry! What the hell, Kellin?!" Victor wasn't holding anything back. "You shouldn't have kept this from me! I'm your boyfriend, for fucks sake! What, you don't trust me?!-"

I cut him off. I didn't like being yelled at. "I'm sorry, okay?! He said he wouldn't do it again! He said he'd kill me if I told anyone!"

"You should have told me! He can't do anything if we do something first!" I stayed silent, not wanting to respond if all he's gonna do is yell.

"Wow! Kellin, I can't believe you! You LIED to my face! You fucking...you're a fucking asshole! I thought I could trust you! We're supposed to trust each other! I could have helped you, dammit-"

"Stop yelling at me..." I mumbled, wanting to cry. I felt like shit. This isn't even my fault. I'm the one who's hurt and he's just thinking of himself.

"Speak up!" Victor yelled, glaring at me. And that was it. I could handle the yelling, it wasn't too bad. But that look he gave me...I can't have him look at me that way.

"Stop yelling at me!" I screamed, letting a few tears spill. Victor went silent, but that look on his face remained. Like he was disgusted with me. Like he hated me.

"I'm the one who's hurt here and you...y-you're yelling at m-me and making me feel l-like sh-shit. Please don't look at me like that...I can't take it." I admitted. He was honestly scaring me. I thought he might even hit me. Everyone else seems to enjoy doing that to me.

"Kellin, I'm sorr-"

"No. Shut up. Just because you're mad at me for lying to you, doesn't mean you can yell at me and...and look at me like that after I've just gotten punched in the face." I argued. "You're the bad boyfriend here. You're so worried about me turning out to be like Justin, yet you're over here, being mean to me."

I was so fed up and done at this point. Victor didn't say a thing, his whole face fell and he walked out of the room before I could apologize.

Okay....that was pretty shitty to say.

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Victor's POV

Fuck this. Fuck me. Fuck Kellin. Fuck this camp. Fuck Adam. Fuck Justin. Fuck Patrick. Fuck everything. Just fuck, fuck, fuck!

I don know if I should be angry or sad. I'm angry at Kellin and myself. Then again, I'm sad because what Kellin said just....I guess it just got to me.

I don't want to be a bad boyfriend like Justin was...I'm not like Justin. Fuck, man. The more I think about it, the more I want to cry. This sucks.

Suddenly an idea came to mind. I ran to Mike and Patrick's cabin. Luckily for me, Mike was on his bed and Patrick wasn't around.

"Mike!" I called. He looked up from his comic book and came over to me, looking worried.

"Dude, were you crying?" Mike asked.

"No...I need to use your phone..." I spoke.

"What? You know they took our phones when we came in here. They're not allowed." Mike rolled his eyes.

"That didn't stop you from sneaking your phone past them. That's right, I saw you keep yours when we got here. Hand it over, Mike."

"Why do you need it?"

"I just need it. Please." I asked with pleading eyes.

"God, fine. Only for tonight. Bring it back in the morning." Mike gave in. He went over to his bed and took the phone out of his pillow. Wow, so original Mike.

"Thank you!" I rushed. I quickly made my way out of the cabin and went out to the lake. No ones here right now, so I should be good.

I pulled the phone out and dialed Jaime's number. It rang a few times before he answered.

"Jaime, it's Victor." I spoke into the phone. I need comforting right now...I know he'll be here for me.

"Victor?! Dude, I thought I'd never hear from you again! What's up?"

"I'm in summer camp. That's what."

"Eughhh, I feel bad for you. How is it? Why'd you call?" Jaime asked.

"It's fun...I just um...so I-I-I have a b-boyfriend now..." I waited for Jaime's response. Him having a crush on me and all, I'm not so sure I should be telling him this. Come to think of it, why am I coming to the guy that likes me for relationship help?

"Oh...you do?...wow. Who is he?" Jaime asked. I could already hear it in his voice that it was a bad thing to even bring up. Well, too late now.

"His names Kellin. He goes to our school...he's really great, Jaime." I sighed into the phone, thinking back to the argument we had. "We kind of got into an argument tonight and...I don't know, I'm pissed. He's pissed too, and I feel bad but then I don't. I don't know, Jaime, I just feel like shit. He said I was a bad boyfriend...and I guess I am."

"Then you're dating an idiot. Victor, you're perfect. You'd probably be the best boyfriend! You're sweet, and caring, and generous, and funny, and little, and downright flawless. I don't think he realizes how amazing you are. He should be happy he has you. I don't want you feeling all sad. I wish I could give you a hug right now..." Jaime replied. I felt a little better now, but then I felt sad again because I really did need a hug.

"I wish you could too...thank you." I whispered.

"No problem. I'm always gonna be by your side." I could practically hear the smile on his face as he spoke.

"Well, I need to go. I'll text you later tonight?"

"Yea. Goodnight Vic."

"Goodnight Jaime."

After hanging up, I looked at the time. Only 7:09 pm. Uggghhhhh. I swear it feels like the days here are too long.

I made my way back to my cabin, I stepped in to the sound of crying. The room was dark, but I could still see Kellin's silhouette. I closed the door and didn't even hesitate to jump into bed with Kellin. His back was to me, so I pulled him in close to my chest, allowing the back of his head to rest in the crook of my neck.

"I'm sorry." I whispered, kissing his forehead. We'd have to get over this sooner or later, and I wasn't about to lay here and listen to my boyfriend cry. A few moments later of sniffling, Kellin turned around to face me and buried his face in my chest, wrapping his arms around my torso. I held him closer and planted kisses all over his face.

"Please don't cry." I whispered, rubbing small circles on his back.

"I'm sorry too." Kellin let out.

"It's not your fault. It was mine, I should've just been there for you instead of shouting in your face. I'm so sorry, Kellin."

"Let's just sleep." Kellin mumbled. I smiled and pulled the blanket over ourselves and closed my eyes, falling asleep to the gentle sounds of Kellin's little snores.

When I woke up, Mike's phone was blaring Kanye West. I groaned and put it on silent. Kellin, unfortunately woke up.

"Go to sleep, babe. It's just a text." I whispered. Kellin was quick to obey.

I pulled the phone out and went to my messages. I had a message from Jaime.

Jaime: Come 2 the front gates. :)

I looked at the text in confusion.

Me: What? Y?

Jaime: Jus do it! :P

Me: it's 12! I'm trying to sleep >.>

Jaime: Vic! >:(

Me: Okay! -___-
I slowly unwound myself from Kellin and got out of bed. I didn't even bother to check if he'd woken up; I was too busy trying to get to the gate without getting caught. I don't want to get in trouble. The quicker I get this over with, the better.

The closer I got to the gate, the sooner I realized who the figure standing at the gates was. It was Jaime and a big teddy bear in his hands.

"Jaime, what are you doing here?!" I whispered violently.

"I'm breaking you out!" Jaime grinned, handing me the teddy bear. "It's for you." I took the teddy bear and looked at him apologetically.

"Jaime, I don't need to be broken out. Kellin and I are okay now. You actually just interrupted us from our sleep." I said. Jaime's face fell. He nodded, understanding.

"You're...this isn't fair. I thought you'd give me a chance." Jaime whispered with a frown.

"I'm sorry, Jaime..."

"Everyone's always before me, hu? What does he have that I don't?"

"Jaime, let's no-"

"Does he make you laugh like I do? Can he cheer you up like I can?" Jaime paused, looking unsure before saying this one last thing. "Can he kiss you like this?"

And before I knew it, Jaime's lips fell upon mine. I was too shocked to move. I didn't move away, I just let it happen. Then I gave in to the soft lips. I kissed him back.

"V-Vic?"

And just my luck, I turn around to see Kellin.

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