Love Does Strange Things

Chapter 4: Boys.

GRACIE'S POV 

I stretched out on my bed and rolled on my back. My eyes fluttered open and I sat up slowly, wiping my eyes. 

"Mom?!" No answer. Ugh. I dragged myself out of bed and wrapped my blanket around myself. I walked out to the living room.

"Mom?" No answer. I walked into the kitchen.

"Mom?" No answer. Okay she's probably out, I'll just call her. I quickly walked back into my room and picked up my phone from the floor, must've kicked it off when I was sleeping. I dialed in my moms number and put the phone to my ear. She answers. 

My mom: "Yeah?"

Me: "Where are you?"

My mom: "At Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria."

Me: "Why?"

My mom: "That's non of your business, now what did you call me for?"

Me: "Nevermind, is Angel with you?"

My mom: "Yeah, why?"

Me: "Oh just wondering. I'll talk to you later mommy. Love you."

My mom: "Love you too."

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VINCENT'S POV

"We should get you back to your mom or she'll freak." Angel nodded in agreement and smiled at me. I really wish she didn't have to go. I walked her out to her mom and made sure we weren't holding hands. 

"That took way too long." Her mom complained and left. I looked at Angel once more.

"See you, soon." She smiled and walked out. I let out a long sigh and Mike approached me, standing beside me and resting his hand on my shoulder.

"My little Vincent is growing up." 

I laughed quietly. "Oh, shut up." I pushed his arm off my shoulder playfully. My eyes scanned the room. It was Me, Scott, Mike, Crystal, and Jeremy. 

"Hey, thanks guys. You all helped me a lot." 

"I-its no p-p-problem." Jeremy smiled at me.

"No seriously, you guys are my best friends and I wouldn't know what to do if I didn't have you guys."

"You getting gay on us Vince?" Scott laughed. I looked over at Scott.

"I'm always gay for you Scott." Scott blushed deeply.

"Dude, you're dumb." Scott mumbled under his breath.

"Haha, you're blushing. So you do like me." I smirked.

"NO I DON'T." 

"Wow, so you don't even like me as a friend? Wow I'm just gonna kill myself." Scott glared at me.

"Oh I see, you're making fun of me." 

"Yes Scott."

"I hate you Vince."

"Naw, you love meh, and you know it." I slowly walked over to Scott and wrapped my arms around him, holding him in a tight embrace.

"Dude. No. You suck."

"You're senpai Scott."

"Can you guys bang and get it over with?" Crystal chimed in. Scott's eyes got wide.

"NO I'M NOT GAY. GET OFF ME VINCE. EEEHHHHH." Scott started to squirm in my arms, but i held on tight. I was laughing too hard so he escaped my grasp and ran in to the kitchen. All of us fell to the floor and laughed.

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ANGEL'S POV

The ride home was silent, my mom was mad. She really had no reason to be, I mean besides the fact that Mike made her look really dumb. Which was kinda funny.

We arrived at the house and I quickly went inside and went into my room, falling face first onto my bed. I still couldn't get over what Vince had said. 'Girl of his dreams'? Gah, I could die happy. I was daydreaming when I heard my sister's annoying voice.

"Angel?"

"What?" I moaned, angry she interrupted my daydreaming. 

"Can I talk to you?"

"About what?"

"Boys."

Boys..? She has never come to me to talk about boys, something was wrong. I slowly sat up and patted a spot next to me on my bed.

"What about boys?" I asked.

"Well.." She paused and looked down into her lap. "When we were at the Pizzeria, and I went out to the car crying, I didn't go in the car."

"Uh.. okay?"

"Well, I was sitting on the curb-,"

"What were you doing by a busy street?"

"I'm 16, not 8. I'm fine. Anyways, I was crying and this guy came up to me. He was really nice to me and asked if I was okay and  I said no because I just got of a relationship.  He seemed genuinely considered about me, it was really cute. He told me his name was Jeremy and he worked at the Pizzeria. We talked the whole time I was supposedly 'in the car'. He walked me back to the car and I pretended to cry so you guys wouldn't think anything was up, but I just needed to tell someone."

"Why me and not mom?"

"Mom's scary.."

"True.." We both laughed quietly.

"Well.." I sighed "Looks like we both fell for Pizza boys."