I Hate My Match (Kellin Quinn Fanfic) UNDER CONSTRUCTION

Rachel's going to kill me!

Hey guys! I know I haven't updated in a long time but I have the most important exams of my life and I'm studying like crazy! So I tried to write a bit during my free lessons. Anyways sorry this isn't the best chapter but, as I said, I'm very busy and this is just a rough draft. When I have the time I may edit the whole story.

I chuckled nervously, trying to convince them I was joking. Kellin noticed my failed attempt at recomposing myself and making light of the situation and started snickering silently.

Why the fuck did I say that? I need to staple my lips shut for good.

"What? I was joking," I defended myself innocently. I glanced at Kellin's smirking ass of a face and my anger built up immediately.

"Are you sure? 'Cause by the look of it, you're about to jump his ass," Vic smirked.

Since when could he talk?

"Yeah, and rip him apart," I snorted as I looked into Kellin's gray eyes and narrowed my own at him. "Starting from you balls," I threatened.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Mike snickered at me.

"Shut the fuck up, you pathetic excuse for a drummer, and go fuck a hole in a wall," I growled and pointed at Mike accusingly.

"This is your fault for pushing me too far!" I snarled.

"What's going on?" Rachel whined as she got up off the floor. I could understand her confusion as she had just woken up to hear my stupid joke. I smacked the palm of my hand against my forehead at her bimbo-y attitude.

How could my sister be so fucking...UGH! Thank God we're not blood-related.

"Blue likes me," Kellin grinned. I scoffed and surveyed my nails as if I couldn't care less.

"You wish!" I smirked, knowing that just by hurting his ego  I would get to him.

"You like him?!" Rachel screeched, stomping her foot like a little girl.

"I don't! You can have him," I defended, raising my hands up in defeat.

"I hope that's true," she warned.

"Trust me, I don't care! You can dress him up like a vampire and have immortal sex for all I care....as long as I don't see anything," I shivered in disgust as the second thought passed through my brain.

Everyone stared at me, not really believing my words. I wouldn't blame them. If I was in their position, I would have been making fun of the girl standing there and maybe start rumors about her undying love for Kellin.

Yes, I am that much of a bitch.

I rolled my eyes and stomped my way to my room. As soon as I stepped foot in my sun-lit room, I slammed the door shut for dramatic affect. I heard someone walk up the stairs, the steps echoing softly and getting louder by the second.

I groaned, not really wanting to talk to anyone. As I anticipated what was about to happen, I locked the door swiftly and walked towards my laptop to switch it on and start working.

"Blue, open up," Kellin called as he banged on the door to my room.

"No," I said bluntly, not even giving my answer a second thought.

"I just want to talk," he said, seeming unphased by my straight answer.

"Oh, well why did you say so? Hold on! I'm coming," I responded, sarcasm dripping from my tone.

"Come on, Ri! Why won't you open up?" Kellin whined like a child.

"Because," I said matter-of-facility.