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y/n's pov
i place all the cans of soda into the fridge while vinnie sets up the finger foods. "is there anything we're missing?" i ask him. he looks around the kitchen and living room, "no i'm sure we have everything."
just in time our doorbell rings. i walk over to the door and see all our friends. "hey y/n" liya pulls me into a quick hug, everybody else walking by us, patting my shoulder as a sign of 'hi'. we both enter the kitchen and see more snacks / foods placed on the counter.
vinnie turns on the TV , the super bowl already starting making all of us gather into the living room.
end of the first quarter
so far our team is ahead, maddy and jordan not to happy since they're for the opposing team "we ran out of chips and water." i hear vinnie behind me. "i'll get some. do we need anything else? do you guys need me to get anything?" i ask everybody.
"uhm can you get me candy. here's the money" liya hands me a few dollar bills. "anybody else?" they all shake their head. i nod and give vinnie a quick kiss, "be back i love you" "i love you too vinnie."
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while grabbing candy somebody taps my back. i turn around and see my ex. "hey y/n." ignoring him, i quickly look for liya's candy and grab it. he's the last person i want to see right now.
"so you're ignoring me now? let's not forget who was there for you and kept your secret. would vinnie be happy if his perfect 'angel' wasn't so perfect." those words make me stop in my tracks. "exactly. so come here and talk to me."
i close my eyes and think if this is the right thing to do. should i really do this? at the end of the day he's crazy and do anything to get his way. "so you want it the hard way? you always have wether it was in general or in bed."
i gulp really wishing vinnie was here with me. all of a sudden, his hand grips my arm pulling me into his chest. "you're going to listen to me and get into my car or i'll tell vinnie."
"i'm not doing or going anywhere with you" i try to push him away. however, it makes everything much worse. "alright then let's call your fiancé" he chuckles, dialing vinnie.
narrative
vinnie's phone rings, 827-628-0274 displayed on his screen. cluelessly he answers the phone "hello?" "is this vinnie hacker, you know y/n?" he cockily looks at y/n knowing this is making her nervous.
"yeah i do. who is this?" by now, everybody in the house is looking at vinnie wondering what's going on. "doesn't matter. how'd you feel if y/n is basically a criminal?"
y/n looks down not wanting the satisfaction that he got to her. "what are you talking about?" vinnie questions, now getting worried for his finance and if she's in possible danger. "so she didn't tell you? so sad, the perfect y/n isn't so perfect... such a sad case " he walks up to y/n, his finger lifting her chin up.
"what are you talking about? where's y/n?" "you ask quite a lot of questions. she should be in jail but i was the one who had to serve ten years. such a shame that one of you guys have to now pay me back. it can be you or y/n... hmm?" he teases the couple.
"brandon stop... please. don't do anything to vinnie, i'm serious" y/n whispers. "anyways, i'll talk to you later" he ends the call before vinnie can say any more.
"who was that?" liya looks at vinnie who has tears in his eyes. "i- you remember y/n's ex? i know you know more than i do... more than all of us know. what really happened with them?" vinnie says, liya freezing.
