Chapter twentythree.

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"Well I look best in them tan jeans."

He replied.

"Okay!" I picked out the tan jeans and a teal shirt that said "sleeping with sirens.

"Oh that's perfect Mary!" He said .

He went to put it on. As he did so I thought more about how people never call me Mary. I barely hear my name spoken, weird to think Vince was the first to change it.

I then started to think about how my life was at home. My life here is the life I love and the life I wanted to keep.

I didn't have any friends, my family never paid attention to me and there was really nothing to live for there.

Before I got to lost into my thoughts Vince interrupted me which I was thankful for.

"I look great!" He smiled.

I laughed and shook my head.

"Do you want to take my car?" Vince questioned.

"Well considering I don't have a car, yes I think we should take the only car there is. That would be yours Vince." I replied sarcastically.

"Oh shut up you smart ass." He laughed.

"Your smart ass can walk." He said.

We went down the elevator, this dorm was weirdly quiet today.

"Awkward." Vince whispered into my ear.

Sometimes I swear we are the same person.

When the elevator opened up he grabbed my hand and ran out of the dorm with me.

Vince was that gay friend that could be a pain in your ass yet you could still love him with all you have.

We hopped in his ford and took off. He turned up the radio, Vince didn't like my taste in music; you know punk and alternative. He was more of a really mid 90s type of rap.

You know the rap that you usually make fun of and laugh at? Yep, that's his music. I really think he only listens to it because it makes him laugh and gets people to stare and smile.

I turned down the radio. "Vinceeeee."

"Oh god what do you want now?" He laughed in seriousness.

"You know what would be great?" I bit my lip.

"Oh god." He looked over.

"We need alcohol." I smiled.

"Okay, we're go to my parents they should have more than enough." He took a left.

I can't believe Vince was actually just planning on asking his parents for alcohol and think they would be cool with it???

Wow his parents must be awesome.

We pulled up to a huge White House. Vince was rich? Holy tit.

"You can come in." He said basically telling me to.

I got out and we walked in the house together.

Inside he had a light blue walls with very weird carpet.

"Your looking at the carpet?" He laughed.

"I've never seen any carpet like this before."

"Yea it's lama."

Lama???

"Oh I knew that." I laughed.

We kept walking forward till we met a mini kitchen bar room.

"Ok, what do you want?" He opened the cabinets; there were so many different types of alcohol.

My jaw dropped.

"Haha okay, ill be right back I'm getting a cooler." He ran off.

I took out three bottles of vodka, four bottles of jack Daniels and placed them on the counter; that should be enough.

Vince came back downstairs with a huge ass cooler.

"That's all you want?" He questioned as if it wasn't definitely enough.

"I didn't know how much to take." I laughed playing it cool.

"Here." He put the bottles on the counter in the cooler.

He then got out eight more bottles of jack Daniel whiskey and five bottles of Delilah. He then smiled big getting six more bottles of vodka.

"Look I don't drink to get drunk, I drink to get fucked up." He winked at me.

"Oh my so bad." I winked back.

"Come on." He demanded.

Was he not going to ask? I know or sure I wasn't going to ask him to ask ahah.

We hopped back in the car.

"This is going to be one fucked up party." I grinned.

"Hell yeah!!" He yelled.

We were almost to Austin's.

"Dude what If we got pulled over!" I laughed.

"I would be a fucking dead gay man!." He laughed with me.

We pulled in Austin drive way, I

Got out not thinking the Vince would need help and hugged Austin.

He hugged me back tightly.

"I missed you!" He pouted.

"I just saw you earlier!" I laughed.

"Oh so you didn't miss me." He pursed his lips, he make alot of facial expressions because he had gotten snake bites so he over uses them.

"Oh no I did." I kissed his cheek.

"Hey Vince." Austin nodded toward him.

"Hey! We have alot of alcohol in my car." Vince added.

"Sweeeet." Austin winked at me.

Okay? Um..?

"Where should I take it?" Vince asked.

"Oh right here man." He showed Vince to the back yard.

I followed behind. When I got back there I saw them..the twins. Jacob and Steven. Oh god.

Talk about awkward.

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