Vincent's POV
I don't know what to think of this situation. The girl that saved me moments ago is just looking at me up and down. Is she checking me out? No, I doubt it. And why did that guy run away from her? Better question is why am I so calm right now?
"Vincent Huh," Putting her index finger on her chin and tapping it while staring into my eyes, now I'm starting to get nervous. "That's a nice name, I really like it." She smiles softly to me, feeling my cheeks start to burn I look away.
"Uh, yeah...thanks I guess?"
"No problem, anyways what the hell did you do to Owen anyways?" She asked giving me a sly smirk, her green eyes piercing my own with such intrigument that couldn't look away. Her leather jacket gleamed in the sunlight, the rock band shirt she was wearing underneath was something I couldn't recognize, blue skinny jeans, and black combat boots made her seem like a normal emo high school student.
"I talked to his girlfriend, flirted with her and he got mad." I replied back with a slight chuckle, looking up I saw her smile and crossing her arms.
"You really are something you know that?"
"Yeah, I get that a lot."
She giggles softly while looking at me. I almost felt weak under her gaze, it wasn't fear but at the same time it was.
"Now pipsqueak head to your class, I'll check up on you tomorrow. Keep that sense of humor but stay away from Owen and a kid name Gavin. Got it?" She reaches her hand out to me so I could shake it which I did gingerly.
"Yeah, whatever you say." Rolling my eyes she punched my shoulder and walked away with a new cigarette lit in her mouth.
"Wait, what's your name?" I called out to her, she just smiled and continued to walk away.
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