Bipolar (Scott x Vincent)

Part Thirty Three

Vincent's P.O.V
"Scott!" I jump into the car then begin to speak at incredible speed. "This guy asked me if I was Vincent Valentine and I said no and he said are you sure and I was like yes and he asked me what's on my neck and I panicked and told him to go away and he said theres money if someone finds me and he grabbed me and I elbowed him and FUCKING DRIVE PLEASE!" I say, getting myself panicked. Scott steps on the gas and we speed off.
"We need to get rid of my car." Scott states.
"Then what are we gonna use to drive??" I ask, obviously stressed out.
"I have another car at the house. I rent it. We'll use it and we'll drive away. Far away. It'll be just you and me." He smiles.
"Okay." I nod, showing that I agree.
"Vinny I'm so sorry." I shake my head. "I didn't mean to do that two nights ago. I just lost control."
"It's fine." I smile, looking down. We pull into the driveway and immediately get into the other car. He pulls out of the driveway slowly, looking behind him.
"F-Faster Scott!" I stutter loudly. (Shut up you perv I know what your thinking XD)
"Okay chill I don't want to back into anything or anyone." He sighs, finally getting out of the driveway and speeding off once again.
"Where are we going?" I ask.
"Wherever the road takes us." Scott says quietly. "Listen...You know we're not doing the right thing right now...But there's no turning back." He shakes his head.
What have we gotten ourselves into?