"the class field trip to the woodlands is scheduled for friday, and we will return to school on monday. if you fail to hand your permission slips in by wednesday, you will not be permitted to attend" my teacher announces, and the whole class gasps.
"there's a field trip? since when?" i turn to face emily, who just shrugs.
"are you going?" she questions, and i nod.
"of course, i'd take a break from school any day" i pack my books up before walking out of the crowded high school.
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best fries forever
monday, 6:37
lucas
you're kidding right
field trip? to where?
em
idk
friday i think
you need to pack like a duffel bag or something
jackson
what is it even for
em
our school says we're indoors on our phones too much so they're taking us to this forest type cabin place, no phones.
lucas
oh
ok
i will not be going
em
WHY
you love field trips
lucas
not to forests
em
fine don't come
jackson are you coming?
jackson
maybe
i'll think about it
em
where's briar
briar
hello i'm here
sorry vinnie was tickling me
jackson
oop
em
👀
briar
what now
em
nothing...
briar
the ellipsis indicates there is something so SPILL
em
yeah i gotta go feed my kitchen so i'll see ya
jackson
yes me too bye bye
briar
🙄
-
"i don't get you vinnie. you text me to come over, but then you spend half the time playing whatever that is" i groan and vinnie spins around in his gaming chair to face me.
"one minute. two minutes. ten minutes! i promise!"
ten minutes fly by and vinnie is still hooked onto his game.
"it's been ten minutes vin"
"ten more minutes" he presses buttons on his keyboard, dismissing my presence.
"ugh" i sigh out, throwing my head back into his pillows.
you guessed it, ten more minutes fly by and vinnie is still playing.
"fine, i'll just go" i dramatically stand up, heading towards the door, when a hand snakes around my waist and pulls me back.
"don't"
"i'm sorry" he pouts, sitting me on his lap.
"do you promise to get off your game?" i raise my brows, and he nods, leaning in to kiss me.
"mhmm" vinnie moans against my lips, tightening the grip on my waist.
"there's a field trip" i pull away, placing a hand in his hair.
"you know what that means?" i question and vinnie smirks, holding my waist.
"cabin sex" he grins and i roll my eyes.
"no! it means you have to pack, and i'll help you" i stand, walking into vinnie's closet, i skim my hand over his clothes, pulling some stuff out.
"briar!"
"what?" i question, walking back out.
as i turn the corner, vinnie grabs my waist, smashing his lips onto mine. i chuckle, pulling away and pressing a light kiss to his forehead.
"what was that for?"
"no reason" a giddy smile rests at vinnie's lips.
"vincent cole hacker if you don't-" vinnie's mom bursts through the door, and i remove myself from his grasp really quickly.
"i didn't know you were here, y/n! i'll be leaving" she smiles before i get a chance to say anything.
"vincent? who's vincent?" i question, a teasing smile forming at my lips. a red flushes rises up to vinnie's cheeks as he sits.
"i don't know, she must've got it mixed up or something"
"vinnie, vincent. pretty similar"
"you're birthname is vincent! why didn't you tell me?" i slap his arm playfully, as he shrugs.
"i don't know" he rakes a hand through his hair, avoiding eye contact.
"it's okay, vincent" i tease.
"don't call me vincent! it's vinnie okay?"
"sorry vincent" i chuckle to myself as vinnie tackles me, laying me down on his bed and pinning my hands above my head.
"i said don't call me vincent" his demeanour changes quickly, and i find myself smirking.
"so sorry vinc-vinnie" i bite my lip, as his fingers trail down my stomach, then to the waistline of my sweats.
"wouldn't wanna get on my bad side now would we?" my breath hitches at his words as my pants are pulled off within seconds.
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