It's Complicated (ReUpload/Revamped)

• Chapter 4 •

(A/N): I aim to keep my promise, I also want to dedicate this chapter to my followers, especially the ones I've made on my personal social media. Thank you so much for believing in me <3. Let's continue where we left off shalll we~?

TW/Warning: This section contains descriptions of sexual harassment which may be distressing to some readers. This also references drug use, read at your own risk!

"Refuse to inherit dysfunction. Learn new ways of living instead of repeating what you lived through"

~ Thema Davis

(Y/N) = Your Name
(L/N) = Last Name
(N/N) = Nickname
(H/C) = Hair Color
(S/C) = Skin Color
(E/C) = Eye Color

(D/N) = Dad's Name
(D/L/N) = Dad's Last Name

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"So, where are we headed?" Your mind wondered, looking out the window to see the sun slowly cascading into the cloud. The visual in the sky was absolutely breathtaking, if wandering around was one of the options you'd take it without a second thought.

Vincent glanced your way with a smile, "I forgot to update you about this, but there's this dinner at my parent's place. I figured we'd stop there if that's okay with you?"

"Uh, your family?" You question, a little nervous of the occasion. "Don't you think that's kinda...soon?"

Vincent's smile turned a bit sheepish, and he looked at you with pleading eyes. "I know, I know. It's a bit sudden, and I'm sorry for springing it on you like this. But they really want to meet you, and I promise it'll be fun. Plus, I could really use your support there. Pretty please?"

You take a deep breath, feeling a mix of nerves and amusement. "Alright, if you put it that way. Let's do it."

A part of you still felt anxious, but you didn't want Vincent to think things were going downhill right from the start. You felt a bit touched that he wanted your support even though you had never spent time one-on-one.

Besides, you had a basic understanding of self defense, much to Dad's help. You met his dad, and if he and Lawrence knew each other, what could go wrong?

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The car ride wasn't too far from your own place, in fact it was about a few minutes away. You found yourself parked in front of a lovely cream colored, two story home.

"We're here love." Vincent stepped out, quickly rushing to your side to open the door for you. Thanking him with a small smile, you got a better view of the house.

There were lawn decorations, newly potted flowers, a lovely wind chime hanging outside.