All this time
I've been longing for a love story
Where the melody can complete me
In a way I always wanted but I never knew before-
Vince Schneider wanted a love story where the melody can complete him. He thought the melody was Liv.
She's completed him in ways he always wanted but never knew before. Unfortunately enough for him, he didn't realize the risks of this.He abruptly stopped in the bar, cracking his neck and knuckles before he strolled on in attempting to win Liv back which was what he's searched for all this time.
"Yo, Liv wanna real drink?... or are you happy sitting at this kids table?" Vince half slurred with a smirk, his voice husky as could be as he rubbed his palms of his hands together.
"Alright, Listen up uglier Michael Myers, it was a summer fling alright? It meant nothing." Chad now spoke up, getting up in Vince's face.
"Was I talking to you?" Vince scoffed, cocking his head to the side as he already was annoyed by Chad.
"I don't care who you're fucking talking to." Chad says to Vince who ignored Chad, cocking his head to the side again. "Liv, let's go,"
"Don't you fucking talk to her." Chad's voice drips with tension filling the air as Vince huskily spat back. "Do something." He threatened back, shoving Chad.
"I don't wanna hear your god damn mouth." Chad spat until he froze as Vince displayed a switchblade.
"Shut your fucking mouth," he rasped until he placed the blade at Chad's throat. "You better shut the fuck up."
Chad stood frozen at Vince's mercy.
The bartender immediately stopping them as Vince grumbled, pointing a finger at Liv.
"I'll see you soon, sweetheart." He rasped out before swaggering away and out of the bar. He was destined for that love story.
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