{Ch.14

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[Vincent's POV]

I Grinned Evilly as I Opened the door more to See Joseph Before me, "What Do You Want?..." I Seamlessly act Casual, As My Eyes Begin To Go Pure Soulless White. I Could hear His Small Groan in his reply. "Scott that's Why...." Then He mumbled to himself as if I Couldn't hear. "Dipshit.." I Growl at Him. "I Can Hear Fuck face... And No Your Not Going to talk To Scott..." He Sighed. "Well I Wanted To See If He Was Alright..." I Get A Bit Aerated. "Why Would He Be Okay You-" He Cut Me Off. "I Didn't He Called me And Talked to Me About It, It WASNT me..." I glance back At the kitchen and walk Out Side and close the door Behind me. "Then Who was It?.." I Question and lean against the door.

"Christian. " I Heard him say in a soft tone. I Pause, My Eyes Grow Wide A bit. "Wait... Do You Mean The Christian Kolan?.." {Sorry If Your Name Is Christian} He Looked Up a Bit To Make Eye contact with me. "Wait You Know Him?.." He asked. I Nodded as I Began to Speak. "Well Yeah... Me And That Fuck Have A Horrible Past Together, Especially during School Days..." I Groaned Angrily Not Loud enough To Hear. I fall back Because Scott Opened the door. "Could have Warned me..." I Say As I stand back up.

~??? POV~

"Haha! they Think That They Can Plan this Well I've Come back for more, Of Vincent You'll Be Soooo Happy~" I Growl Out to myself As I Watch them From afar.

~Scott's POV~

I Open the door Then Vincent Falls back I Softly Laugh to Myself as he Gets back Up. "Pff..Sorry Vin..." I said as I Lean against his back. "Mhmm..What Ever my Question Is Why Did you Lie?...." He Murmured. "Uhm..." I wanted to slap Joseph now. I sent a death glare Joseph's Way he looked away then Vincent glanced at me. "sooo??.." Vincent mumbled. "Fuck you Joseph..And Yes I Lied.... If I Told you It was Christian You Would have been sent to jail For good Stupid..." I Angrily murmured as I Slammed the door on them.

"Fuck.." I Said as I Snapped another phone Because Christian Began To Call.























































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