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Hello everyone!!

First off I want to say thank you so much to those of you who left kind words and who commented on the second to last chapter of this book. It meant so much to me to see those many comments. I really didn't think I'd get one single one. So sincerely thank you and I love you guys so much.

Second, IM GOING TI BE UPDATING MORE OFTEN AGAIN. YAYYYY. I've finally gotten some motivation and I'm ready to get this book out there to you guys Bc y'all deserve it.

Third, I PUBLISHED A THIRD BOOK. Lmfao I know, but this book isn't at all like the dark mature mafia Book I've got posted. This book is a story just like this one! Our Tik tok Vinnie is in another book, but this time with a girl name Vivienne. The title of the book is serendipity and i think you guys are going to love and relate to Viv just as much as you do June... and for context, Viv and Vinnie's relationship is very very chaotic because well... we're dealing with an Aries and a cancer in the same room.

SCREE.

So please go give that a look at if you enjoy this book, and even if you don't, I appreciate the fact that you're even reading this one. Sooo-

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May 1st

12:22 am

June

Not a word was spoken between the two of us while we walked into the townhouse, and not a word while we parted ways either. I set my stuff down on the kitchen table, but Vinnie goes up the flight of stairs, away from me.

I lean against the table, my hands on the top while I stare into the void.

I don't want him upset at me, but he's got to understand that I'm not comfortable with having the celebrity life... like at all. I'm scared to be out in the spotlight.

It's hard when Vinnie is trying so hard to get himself into the spotlight.

Maybe that's what this is, he sees the potential in where I can get him- no.

That's not something Vinnie would do.

Vinnie is sweet and kind. He wouldn't do anything that he knows would hurt me in the long run... and by getting upset at him, I think I just may of hurt him.

I duck my head down, my shoulders slumping while tears trickle down my face. I stand up straight, wiping my face quickly and go to the stairs. I climb them slowly, tears still free falling and by the time I reach the top of the stair cases, I've got mascara all over my fingers.

I walk down the hallway, my heels echoing off the walls and flooring, making me cry even more because I hate the sound of myself.

The door at the end of the hallway is open, so I walk in. Vinnie is taking off his jacket, and he throws it onto the bed lightly, chewing on his cheek while he does.