It was Sunday night and I definitely did not want to go to school tomorrow.
Senior year is supposed to be fun and experience new things.
Fuck no.
Vincent was out with his friends earlier today and still hasn't came back yet.
He should be fine, right?
I was eating popcorn and watching Grey's Anatomy on Netflix as he slammed open the door.
I jumped, spilling the majority of my popcorn on the couch.
"Vince.", I said sighing as I got up. I walked over to him holding my arms out, but he pushed them away.
"I have to leave.", he said slurring his words.
"Where are you going?", I said following him to the bedroom.
"I can't be here anymore.",he said grabbing some of his clothes.
"W-Why? What happened?" I said watching him grab his phone charger.
"I can't be here. I have to go." He said.
"Did I do something wrong?" I asked.
"No, I did." He said pointing to himself.
"Your drunk Vincent, just stop so we can talk about this." I admitted.
"There is nothing to talk about! I'm not for you." He said.
He was making no absolute sense right now, but a drunk man's words are a sobers man's thoughts.
"Are you trying to tell me that you want to... break up?" I asked as he threw all his stuff on my bed.
"You know, you were smart once. Weren't you a straight A student at your old school?" He asked.
"I'm smart now" I admitted.
"You were smart once but then you fell in love with me." he said turning around to look at me.
"How did this even come up?"
"I-I was thinking tonight, about us. I don't think it's going to work out." He said grabbing his sweatshirt out of the closet.
"Then why did you ask me to marry you?" I yelled. "Why did you say you were so in love with me? That you can't even go a day without seeing me?"
"I'm a foolish kid." He said, again slurring his words.
"We can work this out some how together." I said following him now out of the room.
"THERE IS NO 'WE' ANYMORE!", he screamed as he opened the door.
"Please, Vince I love you." I said sobbing now as he slammed the door shut.
I punched the door as I put my back up against it. I slid down, covering my face with my hands.
***
**Vincent's P.O.V.**
I woke up on the couch at Mom's.
I got hammered last night with some old high school friends that I didn't even know what there names were.
Then Spencer.. Wait.
Shit, Spencer. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck.
I sat up, rubbing my head. Yup, this is going to be a bad hangover. I saw Mom on the recliner staring at me.
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Changes: A New Life Book 2
Romance"People change for two main reasons; Their minds have opened or their hearts have been broken." Vincent and Spencer begin to start a life together. With many tragedies and drunken nights, they fall in love harder than ever. ~"I fell in love with yo...
