"wait vinnie? i thought—?" i turned around and saw james standing there. oh shit. i was drunk and didn't notice. "YOU FUCKER STAY AWAY FROM MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND!" vinnie got angry and pushed james to back. "we're leaving now y/n." "no vinnie why." i said falling down. "i said now." vinnie said clenching his jaw and fists. i fell over and vinnie caught me and threw me over his shoulders. he walked to the car and put me into the passenger seat and didn't say a word to me.
i sat there looking out the window with tears rolling down my face. "vinnie please talk to me, i'm sorry." "your such a slut, i don't know why agreed coming to the party." i wasn't drunk anymore, i was upset. he knew that i didn't like being called that because of my ex, and he knew because he constantly told me he would never call me a slut.
we got home and everyone was back from bryce party. me and vinnie wanted in, i cleaned the mascara that was running off my down my face. we walked in and went straight to our room.
i got into the shower while vinnie was getting ready to get in the shower. he didn't say anything at all to me. no kissing. no talking. nothing. i got out of the shower and went straight to bed. and by the look on vinnies face he was pissed. when he's mad he starts doing push-ups. so i was in bed and all i heard was vinnie grunting doing push-ups. i feel asleep and vinnie sat in bed with me and feel asleep right after.
a/n part 3?
