Vince Schneider is greeted by Amber Freeman who gives him his switchblade back
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As Vince Schneider lifts his gaze up, staring through his window, lost in a trance glancing at his surroundings, not hearing anything behind him until he felt a tap on his shoulder. Jumping slightly, he turns and saw that same girl from inside the rundown bar.
"You forgot this," said the girl, tilting her head. Vince sighed quietly before nodding, retrieving his switchblade and stuffing it in his jeans, clutching his keys at his sides.
"Uh, thanks." he awkwardly turned from her, her eyes narrowing as her smile widened. Vince turned his back to the girl and swiftly pulled open the driver's sided door until she was right in front of him again, her orbs flickering from his face to his hands.
"I like your tattoo." She eventually said, a smile spreads across her features. Vince attempted to speak but due to a strange feeling bubbling in his chest all he could muster was a nod, barely able to function properly. He didn't know why but he was extremely uncomfortable. He'd never been uncomfortable in front of chicks before or people in general and he certainly never felt intimidated. He just hoped this feeling would fade. She huffed out a chuckle at his lack of response and the strange look on his face.
"So you're Vince?" she pointed, the smile continued to dance across her features. A smile that held something dark and sinister underneath her innocent features.
"I'm Amber." She leaned towards Vince, his body shifts away against his car.
"right," he mumbled, brain rushing as he raked his mind for some sort of escape route. His heart was pounding through his ears as the girl only gotten closer she was practically breathing in his face. Anxiety grew as the girl continued to face him, her gaze burning before she turns again at a familiar voice. The swelling fear was quickly washed away with the feeling of relief at the sight of Liv accompanied by her friends hand in hand with the jock. Liv scrunched her nose in disgust at Vince before nodding her head at Amber before turning to leave with Chad.
"I'll see you soon, sweetheart." Her face held a smirk once again, her voice was laced with bitterness. "See you around, Vince." She inquired, the smirk never leaving her face as she disappeared from view.
Vince shakily let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding.
