~Gone.~

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Narrative POV:
Y/N was heart broken. Her mom passed away from cancer. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't think, she was numb.

Vinnie tried to be there for her but failed. He couldn't help her. The one thing about depression is that , it's weird. One day you'll wake up and you will just wanna be happy again.

Vinnie was really hoping everyday that that would happen , but it never did.
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Y/N's POV:

"And than troy tried to hit and and i pushed him a rn began play fighting and he hit me in the balls and-" Vinnie said laughing but was interrupted by y/n.

"Vinnie i know your trying but i'm not in the mood." I said. I looked at him with a tear going down my face and vinnie wiped it.

"Baby , i just want you to laugh again. I want you to smile like how you used." Vinnie said looking in my eyes.

"I'm trying vinnie i really am , but i can't go back i tried!" I said raising my voice slightly.

Vinnie pulled me into a hug , he kissed my neck and my mouth.

I sat there and cried in his arms for a hour...

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-2 hours later-
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I woke up from a nap. Vinnie was sleeping next to me. I looked at him and i smiled. Than i saw , a hickey that i didn't give him.

"what the fuck." i said.

that woke vinnie up.

I got up and looked at him.

"What the ACTUAL FUCK VINNIE." I yelled.

"What??" Vinnie said. He looked confused.

"your neck vinnie. your fucking neck" I said with tears in my eyes.

Vinnies eyes widened and he ran to the bathroom to look at his neck and he saw the hickey.

"b-baby no. it wasn't like that." Vinnie said coming close to me.

"How didn't i notice this earlier. Of course your cheating on me. Of course you went to go FUCK SOMEONE ELSE AFTER IM MOURNING FOR MY FUCKING MOM!! YEAH SHES GONE AND SO AM I!! " I said packing my shit.

Vinnie just stood there. Looking fucking stupid.

"GO TO HELL!" I said. And than i left.

Vinnie texted me , and called and even wrote letters to my address.












It's been 2 years now and i still haven't talked to him. Should i?

i thought.

maybe i should.

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