The Runaway Groom [boyxboy]

TRG Chapter 6: Lovestruck!

killingmeinside! Here's the update! Now as I was saying, you should do the same or else! :))

Just showin' her some love! :D

Anyhoo! Chapter 6!!! WEEEHOO!!!!

Featured Character: Vanessa

Ain't she a doll? :D

Song of the Chapter: Love Bug by the Jonas Brothers

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Vincent’s POV

“I love you too.”

That sounded so surreal. That was something I’m not used to, especially when I heard it from him, Allister.

“You told him what?!” Vanessa shrilled and I just nodded. I know that she heard it right. “This is… OMG! I can’t believe it!” She covered her mouth, trying to contain her giggles.

I told her everything about what happened 2 nights ago. After my confession to him, well I guess I’m gonna tell you about what happened that night.

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2 nights ago…

When Allister left with that jerk, I knew I was a dead man.

The first few minutes of the dinner were silent. And yes, I called it dinner and not a date, for obvious reasons. It was like I’m eating with my mom. She tried to open up a few topics that were shockingly not about me marrying her. At first I thought she was nice after all because we had a decent conversation. But that was when I was soooo wrong.

“So Vincent, I know you were just trying to avoid me by pretending you’re gay. Come on, I know you are not. And even if you are Allister is…”

“Allister is mine. Got that, missy?” Whatever it is she’s going to say about Allister, I bet it’s no good.

“See, pretentions. I can clearly see it in your eyes. You don’t love that… What’s the right term for them? Oh yeah, fag.” She bluntly said with a devilish grin.

Ugh! Allister and I, well I don’t know what we are. Are we still best friends, when I feel something different for him? Damn! What if he feels differently? Could I bear it? Hell no!

“Look here. I’m only doing this because I want you to stop meddling with my life. And it’s very clear that I don’t like you.” I gritted my teeth as she arrogantly nodded her head.

“Vincent, Vincent, Vincent. Until when do you think you could keep on pretending you’re gay?” She smirked before continuing. “What would happen if your dad finds out? What would you do? Let me rephrase that, what would he do to you?” She asked confidently.

I chuckled humorlessly. “Do you really think I care what my dad says anymore?”

She twirled her hair. “No, but from what I heard from last night, my dad was talking to your dad and your dad made sure that our wedding will push through. And that if you don’t agree to that he’ll have to disinherit you of everything, or something like that. Which I quite agree that he should do.” Her eyes flickered victoriously. “I think you should start caring now, and think twice before making up your mind.”

I can’t believe my dad would go to that extent. I shouldn’t be even surprised that he’d do that. He would disown me if he can, but like I care anymore. I could live happily without them.