𝓚𝓲𝓭𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮| Vinnie hacker

Chapter thirteen

Megan's pov:
My heart warmed as I smiled looking out of the window seeing snowflakes falling to the ground and even though it was freezing I felt satisfied by the pretty white snow covering the trees, I loved winter.
"Have you heard from him yet?" My mother appeared by my side passing me a cup of hot coffee and I shook my head taking a sip scolding my tongue.
"He will come around" she placed a hand to my hair and I leaned my head on her shoulder my eyes still fixated on the weather outside.
It had been a few weeks since me and vinnie saw eachother, school was no longer open due to a flood so It wasn't difficult for him to avoid me but when I thought about it I kinda felt like I was the one being distant. Maybe I should contact him?
I lifted my phone scrolling down to see his name and before I could send anything abbies text popped up at the top of my screen.
Wanna go for coffee?
I giggled as I sent a reply back saying yes because I was already here drinking coffee but another yummy one wouldn't hurt.
I changed into some warm clothes and then left already feeling frozen the moment I stepped out of my house but I soon felt better when I heated my car just before I drove.

"I'm so hungry" abbie ordered a drink for us both and then a cake for herself that came after a few minutes since the coffee shop wasn't very busy, it's probably because of the snow. I doubt anyone would be out in this weather unless they really had to.
"I hope they serve milkshakes in here again soon, I loved those vanilla and Oreo ones" I smiled leaning my elbows on the table as I pulled my gloves off of my hands and then my eyes went to the door as it opened.
"Look at that hottie!" Abbie whispered shouted and I rolled my eyes with a laugh.
"That's luke. I met him at a party one time" I looked back at him again and then smiled when he waved, still as gorgeous as before.
"Shit, he's coming over" she straightened herself as Luke walked towards us and when he arrived beside our table he looked between the both of us with a warm smile.
"How you doing darlin" his dimples appeared and I felt my friend kick me under the table as I stared for a minute.
I glared at her and she smiled up at him. When I met him I didn't even notice his accent, I couldn't pick up what it was but it was strong and absolutely beautiful just like the rest of him.
"I'm ok thanks, how you been? Would you like to sit with us?" I moved across making room for him and he sat down placing his scarf on the table.
"I've been great actually, better now after seeing you here" Luke made eye contact for a few seconds and then I bowed my head feeling my face flush a bit, he was so charming.
"So where are you from Luke?" Abbie tilted her head looking at him intently and inspecting his face, I could tell she was being protective over me but it was cute.
"I'm from England, London" she seemed surprised but nodded and then I clicked his accent into my brain. English accent, how cute.
"My father lives there" abbie took a sip from her cup and then started to munch on her cake.
We all spoke about normal stuff and about how our lives were going which was quite nice after being stuck in my house only having the company of my mother, it was different to what I did normally.
"He's nice" Abbie nudged me as we walked away after saying our goodbyes to Luke and we both jumped into my car.
"Yeah. He is" I smiled slightly and the turned on the heater like I had done on the way here.
"He's so into you".
"Shutup" I laughed and she flung her arms dramatically.
"I'm just saying. He's nicer than what vinnie had been to you the last few weeks" she mumbled pulling her seatbelt on and the mention of his name changed my mood completely.
"Sorry" Abbie stopped talking and then stayed silent the whole drive to her house then when I dropped her off I sat in the car for a while just staring.
Before I could even think about it I started the route to vinnies house and it took everything in me to walk up to his door but I did. I knocked slightly with my hand shaking and I couldn't tell if it was because I was cold or if I was nervous, a bit of both I think.
Since when did he own a plant?
The door opened and I saw a tall woman stood holding a cat in her arms with a sweet smile on her face.
"I-I think I got the wrong house, I'm sorry" I shook my head and then walked away as the old lady stayed by the door stroking the tabby in her fragile hands.
I began to drive away and I wiped my face with my sleeve trying to dry the tears but they wouldn't stop falling, what is wrong with me?
I went straight to my room and then hurried my face into my pillow feeling stupid, why did I even go there?
Surely if vinnie moved house he would tell me?
Loads of thoughts clouded my mind and without meaning to I fell asleep going on to dream about the old woman with the cat...

Vinnies pov:
I looked down out of my window seeing the snow cover the road as Megan drove off in her car with an unreadable expression on her face and I wish I could've went down there but I couldn't.
"What's for dinner?" I kissed my grandmother on the cheek and then she smiled placing mittens (her cat) on the counter before grabbing out a pan.
"It's a surprise" she smiled brightly and then began to start up on the food so I went into the living room sitting on the couch where mittens followed laying on my lap.
I opened my phone and then scrolled down to Megan's name in my contacts hovering my finger over the one button that'll allow me to hear her voice but I kept stopping myself from calling her because I didn't want to have to explain myself. I had nothing to say apart from how much I wished things were different and that I'm sorry I even kissed her in the first place but then I also wanted to tell her how I regretted nothing, how I felt different about her from the start. I liked daisy a lot but it was nothing compared to the feeling I had in my chest when I saw Megan's smile and how every time she looked at me I felt like The world had stopped, how I caught my breath from even seeing the slightest smile from her lips....why did I feel this way? She was my bestfriend and the one girl who I'd ever felt comfortable around, she was always there.
Even thinking about her made something inside me burn and I couldn't stop the sensation since I had jumped into the deep end attached our lips, feeling her mouth against mine felt so right yet so wrong.
"Dinner is ready!" I snapped out of my thoughts and let out a half smile as I headed to the table to see a plate of mash and sausages, my favourite.
I dug in and then when I was full I yawned stretching out my arms into the air.
I said goodnight to my grandmother and then went to bed early wanting to close my eyes already to see her again, to see The life I had with Megan in my dreams. The one I wished could happen but like all of them it was only a dream...