Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Twelve

Scotts P.O.V
I bite my bottom lip and shake my head, looking away.
"Vinny can you hear me?" Fritz asks. Vincent nods and sniffles, still crying.
"It's okay." He sighs and hugs him as he sits up. Fritz wipes the blood away from Vincent's mouth with his own sleeve.
"I'm so sorry." I put my hands on my head and gently pull at my hair.
"Scott what got into you?" Fritz looks up at me from the floor, still holding Vincent who seemed to calm down a little.
"I don't know..." I sigh and look down. "Is he alright?"
"Um. I think so." Fritz looks down at him.
"Scotty." Vincent groans. I kneel down and Fritz passes him over to me.
"Aw Vinny." I hold him closely. "I'm so sorry. I let my anger get the best of me and I shouldn't have."
"It's okay." He sniffles again and closes his eyes.
I stand up and pick Vincent up at the same time. I walk up the stairs and put him down on my bed.
"You should get some sleep." I nod. "We have school tomorrow."
"Nooooo" Vincent groans and turns his face into the pillow.
"I'm sorry. I don't control when we have school." I laugh. So does he.
"Goodnight." I shut the lights off and walk out.
I walk downstairs to Fritz who was sitting on the couch.
"Scott..." He speaks quietly.
"Yeah?" I sit down next to him.
"What got you so angry that you had to hit him like that?" He asks.
"I don't know..." I sigh. "I feel really bad though...I guess just when I'm under stress j do stupid things..."
"Hm..." Fritz nods.
There was a moment of silence.
"Hey I think that senior Alex is having a pool party thing tomorrow after school. He has like a huge mansion. You and Vincent wanna come with me?" He asks.
"Yeah sure that'd be awesome." I nod.
I wish I knew then what I was getting into