French fries

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A/n: Hey so this chapter does contain topics that maybe sensitive to some so just a little trigger warning.

This story is second person POV but it may occasionally switch to Y/n or Vinnie's POV :)

Also there is a lot of flashbacks and when a flashback occurs the text will be in italic. Just thought I'd clear that up in case you were confused by the first chapter.
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"Y/n?"

You came back to reality and you rubbed your eyes. You were tired and your parents pressing you to talk to them during breakfast didn't help much either.

"Yeah?" You replied sticking your fork into the waffles. Not really wanting to eat.

You were tired.

"Your mom and I have noticed your recent behavior and uhm we want you to go see a psychiatrist" Your dad said. You knew it was coming for a long time, and you weren't surprised.

You simply just nodded your head not knowing what to respond with. What were you supposed to respond with?

"Y/n? Is there anything you would like to say?" Your mom asked. They were surprised that you weren't fighting it.

"Nope." You shrugged, standing up and heading to your room locking it as soon as you got in.

It was a surprise that your room was clean. It usually looked like a storm hit your room with clothes, trash and other stuff lying all over the place. But the mess started to bother you so you made the decision to clean up.

Looking around your room, trying to pin point exactly where you left it.

You walked over to your dresser and picked up a frame that contained a picture of you and Vinnie from a camping trip that you both went on when you were 8 years old

The smiles were so genuine. You both had your arms around each other. You could just hear your laughs the longer you looked at the picture.

"Hey Vin." You approached Vinnie. He was sitting on a log drinking out of his bottle of water.

He look tired from the hike you had gone on earlier.

"Hey Y/n/n. Where's your parents ?" Vinnie asked.

"They're getting some stuff out of the car that they forgot to take out." You responded."Where are yours?"

"They're both resting in the tent with Reggie. I just needed to get some fresh air. I guess since it's not dark yet they're letting me stay out here."Vinnie said.

"Can i sit there?" You said pointing at the empty spot in the log.

"Nah I don't want to get your cooties Y/n/n." He giggled laid down on the log.

You decided that there was only one thing to do. You pushed Vinnie off the log and sat down your self.

"What the heck Y/n/n? I say you have cooties and your response is to push me off a log?" Vinnie dramatically moves his arm around to try to get his point across.

"Duh." I laughed. He sat down on the log and put his arm around you.

" I thought I had cooties,Vincent?" You giggled. Vinnie then gave you an embrace.

"Nah I never said that. Who said that?" He snickered. He pulled out of the embrace and his cheeks were tinted pink,which caused your face to heat up.

"Awww. Mom! Dad! Vinnie and Y/n are boyfriend and girlfriend." You heard someone shout. You turned around and saw Reggie looking at you laughing.

Maria then came out of the tent and approached the both of you. She saw that you and Vinnie were both flustered and she laughed to herself.

"Y/n isn't my g-girlfriend mom." Vinnie stutters a bit. "She's just my best friend."

"Yeah I know Vin." Maria smiles at us and then she whips out a camera.

"Smile." Maria says. But all we can focus on are the silly faces that Reggie is making causing us to burst out in laugher.

Then there was a flash meaning that Maria had taken the picture.

You turned the photo frame around and started to open the frame to find an empty blister of Xanax.

"Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit." You said frustrated. You look around your room trying to remember if you had left another blister around your room.

Taking down every photo frame, you encountered nothing. Rummaging through every drawer, looking through every pocket in your clothes, taking apart your pillows, finding nothing.

You did occasionally find a few empty blisters but none of them had at least one that you could take.

All you got out of your search was a messy room and no Xanax.

You started to clean your room, trying to put it back together all while trying to figure out where you were gonna get Xanax.

Troy was out of town. And you didn't know where else to get Xanax.

No one else that you were friends with sold Xanax or was even prescribed with it.

Troy was gonna be gone for the whole summer. It was July! You couldn't wait a month to wait for Troy to come back.

Distracted with your thoughts you didn't realize that the door was opened and you turned around to be faced with a really confused Vinnie.

"Uh Y/n/n, are you okay? Why does your room looked like it was hit by a storm?" Vinnie asked.

You didn't know what to say. You couldn't just say 'Vin my room is a mess because I'm looking for Xanax.' Luckily you already threw the empty blisters away.

"I really want French fries, Vin." You muttered. Eh it was technically the truth.

"Y/n im not getting how your room looking like a mess and French fries correlates." He looked at me suspiciously.

"My rooms a mess because I'm looking for any fast food gift cards that I may have gotten." You lied.

"I could just take you to go get them, if you want?" Vinnie asked.

"Sure."

You both walked out your room and left your house entering his car as soon as he opened it.

"Where to?" He asked.

"Uhm where ever you're willing to drive to."

The drive was silent. Why was it silent? This was your best friend, you have known him since you were kids.

You shifted in the seat uncomfortably. The silence was too loud.

You then saw the the McDonald's sign and Vinnie then pulled into the drive thru ordering your fries.
(McDonalds fries are the best fries- Author)

Once he paid for them and received them he handed them to you.

"You got your fries now. Are you happy?" Vinnie smirked.

"Yea." You smiled at him.

You got your French Fries, but not the ones that you wanted.

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A/n: this will only make sense if you know what she referring to when she talks about French fries. I know there isn't much interaction between the characters just yet but please do be patient as this is my first fan fic.

Please vote if you would like, as it does support me and encourages me :) also please comment any feedback or spelling errors you see on the way. Criticism is allowed, as it will allow me to grow as a writer.

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