Video Games [Kellic]

Chapter 19

It's been a few days since I agreed to go on that date with Vic and he's meant to be picking me up in three hours.

I am not prepared.

Me - What are we doing again?

I send Vic a text before walking over to my wardrobe, letting out a small groan as I look at my shit ton of clothes.

My phone vibrates and I pick up it, unlocking it quickly.

Viccy Poo - I'm not telling you, wear something you'd usually wear.

I let out another groan and throw my phone on my bed, walking into my bathroom and turning the shower on, sitting on the counter while I wait for it to warm up.

I strip out of my sweatpants and black t-shirt, stepping into the shower carefully and soaking myself in the warm water, smiling at the feeling.

I zone out for about 10 minutes, thinking about Vic - in a non sexual way - before I start washing my hair.

I wash my body and face, standing in the shower for an extra 5 minutes before my skin gets wrinkles.

I wrap a towel around my waist and push my hair out of my face, walking back into my room.

I head back over to my wardrobe, pondering over what I should wear. I groan at the many choices and combinations I could go for. Why did I own so much clothing anyways? It was stupid.

I soon settled on a dark gray shirt and a red flannel to go over. It was my favourite flannel out of the many I owned, to be honest. I matched this with a pair of black skinny jeans, without rips. I wouldn't want to look too informal, as I had no idea what Vic had in store for me.

I got changed, soon going over to my mirror and grabbing hy hairdyer. I start at my already party dry hair, not nothing to straighten it afterwards or anything, as it looked fine how it was.

I hoped I looked okay for Vic. I mean, we're not in a relationship, but we have both shared many kisses within the last few days... And we may or may have not made out yesterday afternoon... At school... Behind the bleachers... During last period. We almost got caught, and I'm certain Vic won't be skipping lesson for any heat of the moment kisses any time soon. He worries a lot.

But, you know, I wouldn't mind doing it again, I've got no shame.

I look at myself at the mirror and pull faces at myself, making me laugh at myself every time.

I walk away from my mirror and over to my bed, moving the covers around trying to find my phone.

I pull my blanket up and I hear a thud on the other side of my bed, I make a sound of accomplishment and crawl over my bed, picking my phone up off the floor, silently cheering at the fact I have carpet.

I check the time and squeal at the fact that it's 6:50 and Vic will be here at 7.

I stand in front of the mirror, making sure I look fine as fuck and continue to check myself out before my phone vibrates, startling me.

I unlock it and bring up my texts.

Viccy Poo - I'm outside x

I smile at my phone, locking it and putting it back in my pocket, ensuring I have everything before slipping my TOMS on and running down the stairs.

I walk past the living room quietly as Mom's passed out on the sofa, I open the door slightly and shut it quietly, walking to Vic's car quickly.

I saw him there, wearing his usual casual clothes, leading against the hood of his car. He looked over to me and smiled, and I smiled back.