Something About Him {Vincent x Phone Guy}

Where's Mr. Ring Ring? {Chapter 9}

Vincent's P.O.V

I got up from the bed, did he say he liked me? I wasn't quite there yet, but I will be. I got into my uniform and ate the toast, I checked the time, not bad. I decide to check if PG is in the pizzeria, I try to stay as calm as I can, I enter the pizzeria, Mike and Jeremy were at a laptop, fangirling. I walk beside them, and I peek over Mike's shoulder, it was a chat room.

Mr.Ken115: Hi PuddiPrince, nice name.

PuddiPrince: Thanks! Your name is awesome!

Mr.Ken115: Thanks, you're cute.

I noticed Jeremy's face flushed red, I cleared my throat, they both spun around, I just smirked, I now had blackmail.

"V-Vincent! What are you doing here?" Mike yells, Jeremy's face continues to stay red, maybe go even redder.
"Just wanted to know if you guys have seen Scott." I explain to them. "Have you?"
"S-sorry Vincent, h-haven't seen him." Jeremy answers, Mike just nods in agreement.

I sigh and walk off, where is Mr. Ring Ring?

Jeremy's P.O.V

My face is completely red, I couldn't believe he responded, and he thinks I'm cute! I didn't know how to talk to him, that's why I got Mike here.

"What do I say?" I ask, almost screaming.
"Just compliment him back." Mike tells me.

My fingers fly across the keyboard.

PuddiPrince: You're cute too.

Mike glared at me, what? It was all I could think of saying, then, there was a 'ding', he must of replied!

Mr.Ken115: Thanks, a new movie is coming out tomorrow, wanna watch it with me?

Me and Mike squealed in joy, I replied immediately right back.

PuddiPrince: Of course! I'll see you soon!

Me and Mike continued fangirling, but suddenly I noticed a frown appear on his face.

"What's wrong?" I ask.
"Nothing." He mutters.

Mike's P.O.V

Nothing, why did I say nothing?! I'm an idiot! Now he's going to say I'm lying and I am! But I don't want to tell him, I don't want him to know...

I broke up with Doll.

It was hard for me, but it just wasn't... clicking, and I tried my best to keep it together, but she agreed that it had to end, we were still going to be friends, which I was thankful for, but the thing was: I was needing a place to stay.

"Mike, I know you're lying, tell me now or else." Jeremy threatens, his bangs cover his eyes.
"Or else what?" I smirk.

Suddenly, he jumps on me and tickles me, I begin laughing, he went for my neck and stomach, I begin tearing up in laughter.

"Ok! Ok! I'll tell you!" I squeal, he stops and gets off me, my face bright red.
"Well... I broke up with Doll." I frowned. "And I need to find a place to stay."
"You can stay at my place!" Jeremy smiles.
"Really?"
"Sure! Why not?"
"Thanks buddy." I say with a smile, and we get into his car.

(If you want me to write a Jeremike Fanfiction, then comment, but now I'm not adding anymore POV's of Mike or Jeremy, this is a Vincent x PG.)

PG's P.O.V

The woman led me towards a room, the surgeon looked at me with a smile, he placed me on the surgical table and placed on some gloves, he took out a scalpel.

"Don't worry Mr. Scott, it will be over soon... wait, what is this?"

I want to see what he's doing, but I can't, I can only see the ceiling.

"What's wrong doctor?" I asked, I was starting to get worried.
"Well um, Scott, this isn't your real head."
"What?"
"This is just a mask superglued on."

I sighed in frustration, I remember all now:
When I was a child, I had a weird face, puberty hit me early which let me with a ton of pimples, I got laughed at, and I didn't want it, one night, I went into the basement and found an old phone, I emptied it out and found some superglue, I glued the phone and placed it on my head, the glue stuck to my shoulders, it was painful, but I never wanted to ever get laughed at again, but it got worse, they laughed at me more. I regretted it, but soon I was used to the laughing, and I soon took all the pain. I stopped thinking, and noticed the doctor was done, he handed me a razor.

"Please... clean yourself." He says, I take the razor and head towards the bathroom. I get inside, and look at myself in the mirror, God I have a huge beard, this razor isn't gonna do a thing.

I thank them and give them some cash, I take the mask with me, I walk around the streets, it's so weird being able to see so clearly, people looked at me, a little girl tried to give me some cash, thinking that I was homeless. I found a barber shop, where they cut my hair, I have to admit, I looked... handsome? My black hair swooped up, and I just stared at my brown eyes. Man, was Vincent going to be surprised.

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Author's Note:
Thanks so much for reading, so PG's got a face? Pretty awesome huh? Well, now I got to find an awesome picture of PG.
-ThatOneFanfictioner (ﾟヮﾟ)