Angelica, a tattooed woman who keeps her emotions and depressing past to herself, and Vinnie, the guy who recently got cheated on by his Ex-Girlfriend - both meet one night. Angelica drinks her night away and wakes up in his bed.
She leaves the nex...
Finally, a Friday night, alone and in a peaceful environment. I could do anything. I could have fun with myself, or get drunk, or just sit on my balcony.
I think the 3rd choice is my answer. If I sit on the balcony, I can observe the city while sipping on wine and vibing by myself.
I slid my AirPod in my ear and played my main character music while grabbing the glass and bottle.
I observed the city that sat right in front of me. My candles lit bright and the night's sky took over every shadow and light exposure. The wind began to blow a warm breeze and my faux locs swirled with it.
I walked towards the railing of the balcony and there the whole view was. I could see the people walking either by themselves or together. I also spotted the stars that almost made a bling sound effect as they blinked.
I fidgeted with one of my locs while I looked down to enjoy the view. Suddenly, my phone's notifications rang in my ear. Because it's hard to understand my Siri, I physically walked to my phone to check it.
It was Chloe.
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"I'm fucking sikedd 😩."
"I'm fucking siked too 😼."
"I'm omw to the shop, need anything?"
"Nope, drive safe. AND MAKE SURE TO STAY OFF YOUR PHONE PLEASE!!"
"Ok."
- Today, 11:46 pm -
"Hey wyd?"
"Ntg, relaxing. What's up?"
*typing*
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Vinnie's POV ☆ |
"It's so fucking hot." I rawred out while I laid on my bed spread out. I fidgeted with the ends on my covers while thinking of ways to cure this boredom. While fanning myself with my hand, I couldn't help but think about...her.
She thought I was a cheater? I don't consider myself to look like the type, (not that there's one) but I couldn't help but think about it. She didn't even wanna talk about her snake tattoo.
I still haven't worn my green shirt and for some reason, I still have her note. I refuse to throw it away.
I should distract myself...
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(Note from Angelica.) --------------------------
Angelica's POV ☆ |
While I waited for Chloe to text back, I walked back to the edge of the railing while my music continued to flow. After a while, I began to feel the wine settling in. Nothing about the world felt real. The world felt euphoric.
I spaced out for a bit and my mind traveled into naughty thoughts. What if someone threw me against the wall and violently kissed my neck while holding me up by my neck. Or what If they kissed me like they missed or hated me? I just wanted love right now. Or Comfort.
"You shouldn't lean so close to that railing, ya know? A familiar voice slightly yelled down at me.
