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Deja vu
Sometime last year

"what kind of person prefers chocolate? weirdos. that's who vincent " I spoke exaggerating his name. "well sorry I have taste buds and don't want plain vanilla olivia" I rolled my eyes. chocolate ice cream is disgusting, I couldn't wrap my head around the fact that he was a chocolate ice cream kind of person.

"better than doodoo ice cream" our laughs filled the car. we've been arguing about what ice cream flavor to get for the past 10 minutes. "okay okay, how about this?" he paused as our laughter dies dow. "we comprise, and get strawberry ice cream " I pause to think about it. strawberry, a middle ground. "fine. strawberry." I answer his request.




we get our ice cream, one spoon for two. and drove off, to our spot in malibu.

driving down the coast, music playing in the back. when he hears the drums in the song, he moves his hand to the radio, and turns it up.

he turns and starts to sing to me.

Uptown girl
she's been living in her uptown world

I turn my body to face him, and smile at his bad singing.

I bet she's never had a backstreet guy
I bet her momma never told her why

he suddenly stops singing and takes my hand.

I'm gonna try for an

" I love you."

Uptown girl
She's been living in her white bread world
As long as anyone with hot blood can
And now she's looking for a downtown man
That's what I am








we sat in the car, in malibu watching glee on my phone. this is what we always do when we hang out watch reruns of glee.

Hit me with your best shot.

vinnie starts to sing along with finn.

why don't you hit me with your best shot.

I'm gonna gettcha gettcha gettcha gettcha.

I join in with santana.

hit me with your best shot, fire away.

I'm gonna gettcha gettcha gettcha gettcha
One way or another
I'm gonna find ya

"This isn't fair, we both know who the better singer is, liv" he says to me

"It's not my fault you can't sing"  I say laughing at him

"I was talking about me, duh. I'm the better singer." we both laugh at what he said, knowing he was wrong.

We both start screaming the lyrics together
Being annoying, singing in harmony.







When the song is over we start laughing at eachothers singing. after our laughter dies down, he notices how I'm hugging myself. "are you cold?" I nod, it had gotten dark and being near the beach, it gets chilly at night. he takes off his jacket and tries to hand it to me. "I have my own, vin" I had brought my own jacket for that same reason. "okay well mines better, I'll switch you" I look at him with a confused face. "Why" i respond. "you're cold, my jackets gonna do a better job than yours" "fine" I agree, knowing him he would just keep insisting.

I take off my own jacket and hand it to him, as he hands me his, trading jackets. I put it on, and chuckled at the way it fit on me, not being able to see my own hands cause it was so big. I look to vinnie, when I see how my jacket fits on him I start dying of laughter, and he joins soon after.
Laughing bout how small it looks on you























author's corner
fun fact: never heard that song until I wrote this book lol. hope u guys are liking this book though, it's my first time writing on here so please feel free to correct my writing & critique anything :)
thank u 4 reading!

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