THIRTEEN

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Sunday Nov.7th

Alayas pov:

Im woken up by an unfamiliar sound. I open my eyes sitting grabbing my face immediately as my head throbs with a pounding headache.

Hangovers are the worst.

I'm so distracted I failed to realize I'm in an oversized hoodie that says purgatory? I'm not in my apartment either. What the fuc-

"Morning beautiful" Vinnie strides in with water in one hand and advil in the other. "For you my lady" he says bowing. I laugh but it's short lived as confusion floods my mind.

I throw the covers off realizing I have no underwear on. "Shit. Did we-"

"No we didn't you refused to put any on" Vinnie chuckles. I can't remember how I even got here wtf.

" I can't remember what happened yesterday" I say confused.

"Well..."

Vinnies pov:

This always happens. I could blame Alaya but she's right. She never said we were anything more than friends.

It's not my fault for assuming! I just can't help myself sometimes she makes me feel things, things I've never felt before. So I once again let my feelings get in the way and now I'm hurt.

Jesus I just can't catch a break.

Not to mention I was supposed to hang with polo tonight but he's not responding. Now that I think of it the last time we talked was the day I ate his best friend out on his kitchen counter.

But can you blame me though?!? I mean look at her; I'm taken out of my thoughts when I hear knocking on my door.

Finally I'm starving.

I grab my wallet realizing im short 3$ great. I open the door "hey man I only got 18$-" suddenly I'm embraced in a hug. Why the fuck is my postmates-

Wait...

I pull back realizing it's not my postmates at all. But it's the girl I've been thinking about up to this very moment. I examine her face. Her cheeks are flushed red tears rolling down her face as mascara follows smearing across her cheeks.

"I'm so sorry Vinnie you didn't deserve that" the girl sobs stumbling into my apartment. I close the door quickly going over to her helping her to my couch.

"Shhh it's okay Alaya you were just mad" I say stroking her cheek trying to calm her down. "No it's not okay Vinnie I'm a bitch why can't you just be mad for once" I can't help but chuckle at her hysterics.

I could never hold a grudge against that pretty face

"You want me to be mad at you?"

"No... yes. I don't know" she shrugs in defeat. "You're so sweet and kind and handsome... you're so handsome" she slurs touching my face gently almost like she's scared to break me. "Did I mention how handsome you are" she breaks a smile.

I grab her hand from my face and kiss it. "Yes you did sweetheart and I appreciate it but you need some water" I say standing up in front of her to help her up.

"You're too good for me" she sighs in a sad tone. "I'm not your just to hard on yourself" I lift her up guiding her to the kitchen fridge getting a water. "Drink" I say handing her the water.

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