Vincent's POV:
(It's the weekend now)After we had left the fair, I was driving us back to my house, looking over at Rody, who was already dozing off.
Once we got to the bistro, I shook his shoulder to wake him up, which didn't work. "Rody, wake up!" I say annoyed since I just want to go to sleep.
He finally wakes up, and he follows me into the bistro and upstairs. "I'm sleepy.." he says, complaining. "Then get dressed and go to sleep. Don't forget to brush your teeth." I say, opening the door to my apartment as we walk in.
Rody goes over to my room, gathering himself some clothes before leaving to the bathroom.
I went inside my room, getting ready for bed before leaving to the bathroom where Rody already was brushing his teeth.
I grab my toothbrush, putting toothpaste on it before starting to brush my teeth. After a while, Rody finished brushing his teeth, so he grabbed his clothes and left to my room.
After a while, i finish as well, leaving the bathroom while going into my room. "Rody, are you hungry?" I ask as I watch him fall onto my bed lazily.
"No.." he mumbles, getting under the blanket. I sigh before turning off the light and getting in bed next to him.
"Goodnight," I say, turning over to look at him, but he's already asleep. How annoying.
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The next day, I woke up rubbing my eyes, looking over to see Rody still asleep, I ran my fingers through his mess of a hair before getting up and going to the kitchen.
I started wondering about what I should make for breakfast before checking my fridge. It's empty, I sigh in annoyance. How could I forget to do groceries?
I guess I'll just make Rody do it. I have to see my mother today anyway.. and Mrs. Vacher (said in chapter 19 and another chapter, but I don't feel like finding it)
I close the fridge, looking in my freezer instead. There was still nothing except frozen French fries. I don't know why I bought that, but I guess Rody will just have to eat those while I'm gone.
I left to go to the bathroom, getting ready to go to my mother's house. I hear rustling coming from my room, assuming that Rody woke up.
I turn around, seeing him stumble out of my room, yawning. "Good morning," I say, watching as he walks over to me, hugging me tightly. "Good morning," he says, smiling softly.
"Since we don't have work today, could you go get groceries?" I say, running my fingers through his hair once again. "Aren't you gonna come with me?" He asked, confused.
"No, I'm visiting my mom." Once I say this, he immediately frowns."Why can't I come!" He says complaining. "Beacuse I said so," I say, pushing him off me.
"I'm gonna go take a shower," I say, walking away from him. "Can we shower together?" He ask smiling I look back at him, and with a small smile, I speak "no" I say before walking away.
"Vince, you're so mean!" He says, yelling out to me, making me laugh as I leave to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.
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After I finished showering, I got dressed in black straight leg pants and a beige sweater.
Rody was taking a shower at the moment, so I decided to just leave him a note because I have to go over to my mother's house since Mrs. Vacher and my mom are already waiting for me.
(Background info: they all decided they would all go over to Vince's mom house since Vince agreed to see them on the same day, so like they planned everything, just had to clear that up)
I grab a sticky note from my room and a pen writing a note for Rody, leaving it on the kitchen counter before leaving out the bistro to my car.
Once I got in, I started my car and started driving quickly since I didn't want to be late, even though I didn't even want to be there at all in the first place.
I continued driving for what seemed like forever before arriving at my mother's mansion.
I park my car in her comically large driveway before stepping out and walking over to the front door. I knocked gently before someone opened the door. It was a maid.
"Come in." She says moving so I can walk in. Once I enter, I see my mom approaching me in a long dark red dress that almost touches the floor, her heels clicking as she gets closer she wore a silver necklace around her neck, and some rings overdoing it as usual.
Once she's close enough, she finally gives me a hug, and I hug her back. "Oh Vincent, I've missed you since much! You should really visit your mother more!" She says while pinching my cheek.
"And your clothes.." she says while slightly pulling away from the hug. "It's good, but it needs some work."
She says before guiding me to one of her many living rooms. "Let's not forget about Camille!" (Camille is Mrs. Vacher's first name)
She was sitting on the couch wearing a blue floral dress with a pearl necklace. I walk up to her, and she gives me a side hug. "Hello, vince," she says, smiling softly.
"Hello, Mrs. Vacher," I say, smiling back at her. "Let's sit and chat." My mother says, interrupting as she ushers us to sit down.
Once we were both sitting, she sits across from us on a sofa chair. We start talking, but I don't say much since I don't really want to be here.
As my mom and Mrs.Vacher continued to talk. I just stared into the distance, pretending to be listening. I want to go home.
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(Holy moly guys 😨)