please read this with discression its very rough. also i changed the time line, just go with it.
"if looks could kill." laughed jett giving me a bump in the chest.
"i dont care. she can do as she pleases. if she wants to be a slut." he shrugged.
"aw, no fights today from vincent! the lord has found him. is this like a birthday present to yourself?" teased avani.
their small friend group stood near the main table where they had a perfect angle of y/n talking to some random guy, a little too friendly.
she was laughing through her conversation, placing a hand on the guy's chest, and looking over at vinnie, to which she smirked.
his friend-group's attention had drifted to talking about what the best way to make a cuba-libre was, and he was just thinking about how shit was getting personal for her looking at him.
it was his birthday party, and he insisted on y/n being invited. they definitely didn't leave off on the best terms and it was his fault.
she always was a good kid, i guess innocent if youd like. vinnie took absolutely all of that innocence, really, he knew what every inch of her looked like. he taught her everything she knows.
through her heartbreak, he started to see the good girl he wanted to make his wife one day fall apart. she was posting pictures that werent like her, going out more, seen more—and he only knew this because he actually still followed her fanpages. she had him pretty much blocked. he knew it was his fault, but somewhere in his mind he was convinced that he could have her back and do it right, be the man she deserves.
they had encountered, they had a friendgroup together but y/n for sure showed up less to their hang outs. vinnie showed up to all of them in case she went.
"oh youre definitely bothered right now." said jordan poking vinnie's side to tease him.
"i fell asleep with my eyes open, what were we talking about?" he asked.
"rum and coke, im saying that-" said avani holding up her drink, which vinnie took the liberty of just taking down in a gulp. "vinnie!"
"that needs more rum."
"it was just rum."
"i hate rum." he said. "ill be back, im gonna find you another drink."
he went over to the bartender to ask for a rum and coke, and to give him anything else as long as it was strong.
"oh my god!" said y/n walking towards vinnie direction.
"hey-" he couldnt help but smile.
"i havent seen you guys in too long!" she said hugging maria and nate.
"my girl! how have you been?" smiled his dad. nate towered over her, she was just very slim and small, vinnie missed admiring her body.
"im really good. how was the flight over here?"
they kept the conversation going, and vinnie kept looking from the bar, where he just kept getting drinks. their conversation died down because it was a little too late for his parents to stay there.
