y/n's pov i groan as the sunlight beams through the window. i turn and notice vinnie isn't next to me. i grab my phone and notice notifications that are repetitive.
- she hasn't seen it huh? - damn. the day of valentines - aww, i feel bad for y/n :( - they're just friends? - y/n and vinnie aren't dating tho. no? - me and the home girls hate v*nnie
i go to tiktokinsiders but notice there's no posts. did they block me? "HEY Y/N! YOU'RE UP!" maddy busts into the room instantly grabbing my phone. "hey maddy...?"
"come on, let's uhm, no social media for today." she grabs my arm, dragging me to the kitchen. "oh, hey y/n." jean looks at me weirdly as well as everybody else.
"hey?" i look at all of them.
afternoon
it's already half into the day and i haven't seen vinnie once. i can't even call him because maddy has my phone. everybody is babying me and acting weird. "why isn't y/n answering her phone? have you seen vinnie and that gir- oh hey y/n." liya stops mid sentence.
"vinnie and who?" i raise an eyebrow. "huh?" "you were saying something about-" "DIDN'T LIYA COME HERE TO BRING Y/N ON A GIRL'S DAY OUT?" j cuts me off. "yeah, right."
the mall
"y/n?" a girl taps my shoulder making me turn around. "can i take a picture.." "of course." liya takes the picture for us and once she's done, the girl says something making me pause.
"i'm sorry about vinnie." i look at her confused. what is she talking about? "huh?" "you didn't see? it's all over instagram and tiktok. look." she shows me her phone. a picture of some girl in his room.
"oh- uhm." "you didn't see it? i'm sorry i didn't mean to-" "it's fine. i already seen it." i lie. she gives me a sympathetic smile before walking away. "did you know?" i ask liya, not looking at her. "y/n..." "glad to know."
house
"how was the mall?" "did you all know? is this why you took my phone and you're all acting weird?" i question everybody once we arrive at the house. silent. "so you all knew and decided it was the brightest idea to not tell me? mm.. okay." i scoff while walking to the room.
once i sit on the bed, i get a call. _________ bold - kewan regular - y/n
"yes?" "you have an hour to get ready." "for what?" "it's all over instagram and you're not gonna sit there lonely by yourself. so wear the nicest dress you have. you have an hour. chop chop." "i'm not getting ready."
"now you have fifty-seven minutes. you better hurry up." "kewan..." "y/n..." "are you serious?" "i am. now wear a red dress. you have fifty minutes. goodbye."
i sigh and get up, doing my makeup and hair.
fifty minutes later
i quickly put on my earrings and grab my purse on the way out. once i get downstairs, i see vinnie. "where are you going?" his eyes observe me from head to toe. "somewhere." i push by him and see kewan at the front.
"you look really good y/n." "thank you."
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restaurant
"you good? you barely touched your food. talk to me." kewan knocks me out my trance. "go ahead. i'm waiting."
"nothing i guess. i guess.. ehh. the things vinnie is doing doesn't sit well with me." "you do and know what's best for you." he grabs my hand across the table. kewan and i are strictly friends. he's been there for me since the beginning.
"i think i know what i need to do." i whisper.
A/N three more chapters that are requests then one final chapter and this book is done. literally don't like vinnie anymore. if i see one person defend him in the comments... i stg.
kewan is my pfp. he so fine. even tho he's 5'4. I FEEL LIED TO WOWISK -nea.