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44

Valeria

Last night was our final night in New York and me and Willow were already on our flight back to L.A.

I missed being there, and I missed Vinnie so much. I hadn't talked to him in a few days, which wasn't something that was normal for us but we both have so much trust, that it doesn't even matter.

The flight to L.A had about 15 minutes left, so me and Willow started gathering some of our stuff before the plane landed. Soon the captain came on the loud speaker letting everyone know that we needed to buckle in for the landing, so we did that as he landed the plane.

Everyone in the plane stood and started to get their things from all over and we did the same, before we finally were done and made our way out.

When we got into the terminal, we went through security and went to the belt to find our luggage. Willow was scrolling through her phone, her face twisted up, making me wonder what's the problem. "What happened?" I ask, pulling her and my luggage off the belt when I see it.

"What the fuck were you doing out with Mason yesterday?" She harshly states, making my eyes go wide.

"W-What do you-."

"Don't play that dumb act on me Valeria. It's all over fucking tiktokroom! Someone took a picture of you two and sent it all over social media! Why were you with him? Did he force you to go with him or something?" She questions, making me viciously shake my head.

"No he didn't make me do anything! Jesus Christ. I'm an adult, I don't need you breathing down my neck and tracking my every move." I say, rolling my eyes. Willow let's out a scoff, shaking her head. "Are you deadass right now? Everyone in the comment section is mentioning Vinnie. Calling you all types of names in the fucking book. Do you really think Vinnie's just going to be just fucking peachy after seeing you with Mason? No! He's going to flip shit. He's probably already outside of our apartment complex loosing his mind." Willow tells me grabbing her luggage, making me widen my eyes.

Fuck!

"Fuck, we have to go." I rush, getting inside our Uber.

"Do you think I fucked up our relationship." I ask Willow once she gets in the car.

She lets out a sigh, looking out of the window not saying a word. A few minutes go by when she finally answers.

"I hope not."

***

Willow wasn't kidding when she said Vinnie would be outside of our apartment complex.

When we pulled up, he was sitting on the steps to our building, scrolling on his phone. We got out of the car and his face was red, and I could practically see the steam radiating from his body. We pulled our luggage out of the car and went inside of the building, Vinnie following us closely.

When we got into the elevator, the tension was so thick that you could cut it with a knife, and it probably wouldn't even work because that shit was so thick.

Then the elevator dinged signifying that we were on our floor.

Willow made her way out first, Vinnie following behind her. She opened the door to our apartment so quick, and ran straight to her room locking the door. I came in last, and Vinnie was quick to slam the front door, showing me that he was mad. Wow it's almost like I couldn't tell by the death glare he's been sending me the whole time.

"Vinnie." I say. He was sitting on our couch, while I was standing by our kitchen island. I wanted to keep a great distance from him because a part of me knows he'll never snap on me like Mason, but I could never be to sure.