𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑𝐘 - 𝐕. 𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐨

4 - ɴᴇᴡ ɢᴜʏ

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Ever since Y/n showed that she didn't want a relationship with Vinnie, the boy has backed off. He let her have her space in hopes she would figure out how perfect they were for each other but that didn't help much when some new guy walked into Y/n's house.

"Y/n! We're here!" Yelled Doogie as him and Vinnie let themselves into the house.

"Come up here! Im finishing up on the Nefe painting!" Yelled Y/n back as she focused on the curve of the shadows.

The two boys walked up stairs, the familiar smell of paint filling their noses. Vinnie noticed how Y/n always smelled of paint but not in a weird or disgusting way. In a more of a comforting way. As if she was the person who painted all the colours into the world and to Vinnie, Y/n was just that. The person that painted colours into his world.

"So how is your day going?" Asked Doogie as he sat down on a light blue couch that somehow, by some miracle had no paint stains on it.

"Im pretty good. Mom did say she had a surprise for me later that she went to pick up. I hope its chocolate. God how i love chocolate." Said Y/n and Vinnie smiled at her childish behaviour.

"Thats great! You know if she went to pick it up, maybe its a person. Is there anyone you haven't seen in a long time?" Asked Doogie and a certian name came to Y/n's mind.

"Well i do have an old friend who moved away a few years back. I guess i wouldn't just consider him a friend but more of a middle school sweetheart." Smiled Y/n at the thought of her good old friend.

"Oh alright." Said Doogie trying to sound happy as he looked over at his Italian friend who was probably dying on the inside right now.

"Whats his name?" Asked Vinnie not even sure himself why he asked. He doesn't care about that guy. He cares that, that guy might steal Y/n away from him when he comes back.

"Pierre." Said Y/n smiling at her painting as she thought about the pretty french boy.

"Cool." Said Vinnie before Doogie and Y/n started talking about the painting some more while Vinnie skipped through a magazine.

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"Y/n honey im home!" Yelled Y/n's mom as she opened the door. "Can you come down here please?"

Y/n then put her brush down wiped her hands off and sprinted down the stairs to the front door. There outside, behold, stood Pierre.

"I knew it." Y/n said to herself as she ran towards him and jumped into his arms, the boy hugging her back immediately.

"I've missed you, mon chéri." Said the boy with fluffy brown hair.

"I've missed you too." Said Y/n, hugging him with her whole heart.

"I can't believe how long we have not seen each other!" Said Pierre as he let go of Y/n and they both looked esch other up and down.

"Yeah! I can't believe it either! Oh! You have to meet my friends!" Said Y/n as she grabbed Pierres hand and led him to the front door where the other two boys were leaning against the door frame.

"Alright, Pierre, this Doogie and this is Vinnie. Doogie and Vinnie, this is Pierre." Introduced Y/n the boys and they shook hands. Vinnie shook Pierre's hand tightly enough to leave a mark.

"Woah! Easy there buddy! What are you trying to kill me with that handshake?" Laughed Pierre and Vinnie put on a fake smile.

"Sorry, 'buddy', i didn't notice." Said Vinnie as he accented the 'buddy' in a sort of mocking tone that Pierre didn't catch.

The four of them then walked into the house and to the second floor where Y/n just had to add a few finishing touches.

"Putain de merde! The painting looks unbelivable!" Said Pierre as he stared at the almost finished piece.

"Well i do like it a lot. Its probably one of my best works yet." Said Y/n as she smiled at the painting.

"I must say that i agree but i haven't really seen any of your new work so if you don't mind i would love to check it out." Said Pierre as he looked around the paint stained room.

"Well the stuff i did this year is over there in the right corner and last years work is in the left corner." Said Y/n as she pointed at both of the works.

"Alright." Said Pierre as he walked over to the pile on the right side.

The boy took off the plastic sheet and started to look through the many paintings.

"Are you okay?" Whispered Doogie to his best friend.

"Yeah im just... Thinking." Whispered Vinnie back before turning to look at Y/n painting again.

Who the hell is this guy? Why did he appear out of nowhere? Why did he even leave? Is he the reason Y/n pulled away? Does she like him or something? That must be the reason she pulled away. But why didn't she pull away at the gas station?

Vinnie had so many questions that he hoped, one way or another, Y/n would answer them.

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A/N

How are you guys doing today?