chapter 2

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im gonna do like their thoughts in bold & italics

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Y/N POV                                           

"Y/N come downstairs we made your favorite, and the Hackers are coming over for breakfast so play nice."

Me? play nice. That's all I ever do.

You go down stairs and see your mom cooking eggs and bacon and your dad sitting and the kitchen table.

"Tell that to Vincent, mom"

"Actually, you can when he gets here. I want you two to end this stupid feud. It's pointless and I think he's become a nice boy over the years."

You go to respond but the doorbell cuts you off

Oh shit, he's here

Your mom goes to open the door and you sit down at the table and wait for the tormenting begin.

Your mom greets and hugs all the Hackers and you see them coming towards you

 "Hi Y/N, it's really good to see you. I always see your parents but its been a while since I've seen you"  Maria says 

"It's nice to see you too Mrs. Hacker, it has been awhile"

You get up to fix a plate and Vinnie follows

Great

You start scooping some eggs while Vinnie piles up bacon onto his plate. You can feel him staring at you but don't want to look over. 

"That's enough eggs, yeah? save some for the rest of us"

what the fuck

as much as you want to bitch slap him, its not worth it.

"Yeah, sorry, I was just finishing up"

You grab a piece of bacon and go sit down at the table with the others. You can see Maria staring at you and then she begins to speak

"You know Y/N, we would love to have you over. I'm sure Vinnie would love your company. Since we have all known each other forever I wouldn't even mind if y'all had a sleepover"

"I think that would be really good for those two" your mom chimes in 

"I'm not really sure about that mom. I don't think Vinnie would like having me. Sorry to rain on your parade"

"Whats this I hear about me and Y/N"

"Me and (your moms name) want you and Y/N to have a sleepover. We were thinking about going down to San Francisco for a week and if we did decide to go y'all could stay together"

"Why would I want to stay with Y/N? We literally never talk and to be honest she kinda bothers me"

ouch

you try to ignore all the things he says but honestly it hurts. His parents don't even say anything to correct him, they just shake their heads.

 You check your phone and see it's 7:20, about the time you leave for school. You hug and kiss your parents and wave goodbye to the Hackers. 

You make your way outside to your car. You have a pretty old and beat up car, but you still love it more than anything. You put the key in the ignition and turn but the car won't start. You try again and the car comes on and immediately dies. You run inside to tell your parents your car wont start. 

"I'm not sure what to do, me and your dad are about to head out to work. Do you think you can walk?"

"Oh nonsense! Vinnie is heading there too you can just ride with him" Maria insists

You look at Vinnie worriedly and he nods at you

Vinnie being nice? this is a first 

You make your way to his driveway ( a/n neighbors remember babes) you never really noticed but he drove a nice ass car.

"Damn, your car is really nice Vinnie. Thanks for the ride"

"thanks. get in"

You get in his car and he connects his phone and hands it to you

"play whatever you want, I listen to whatever"

You think for a second and decide on the perfect song, Wanted Dead or Alive by Bon Jovi.

He looks at you with this confused look on his face

"You actually have good music taste? shocker"

"You don't know me at all Vinnie. Only in your Wildest Dreams"

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Ahhhh! Im actually super proud of this chapter so let me know what you guys think! I ran out of motivation because no one was reading but who cares? Im still gonna do my thing and we will go from there! Please vote!

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