The difference between us

(6) This isn't over

Chapter six

"I don't wanna feel a thing anymore."

This isn't over

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Stephanie's P.O.V.

He moved a lock of my brown hair behind my ear as his blue eyes turned to navy. I felt the blood rise to my face and I took a step back.

Clyde.

"I've missed you," Clyde spoke softly and came closer. I was moving back until I had been pressed against the school wall. I wish I could've gone further, maybe even disappearing into the wall. He placed his hands on the sides of me. I felt his warm breath on my neck as I turned my face away from him. Why is he back I put my hands out and pushed him back with all my force. It was unexpected so he stumbled a bit. Clyde growled and walked back up to me, grabbing my chin, forcing me to look at him. "Why are you back?" My voice shook and my hands were trembling. Tough Stephanie was gone, and now replaced by weak Stephanie. I always felt weak around him. He let go of my chin and looked at me, "What, you didn't miss me?" He snarled as his lips twitched. "No," I lied. I sure as hell did miss him. But would I admit that? No way. I remember him, he was lovely. He said he would go to a concert for a few days, but never returned. It had been two years, and now he's coming back. The thing is now that he's back, I'm more scared. Not because he's vicious, but because he's a creep. He's crazy, and he's also a blood sucker. Yeah, a vampire. I've said it so simple right? But it wasn't like that when I had found out. He was basically feeding on someone, then I caught him and he spilled his guts. But the worst part is, he wanted to show me for real! He dragged me and this girl named Holly with him. Her black locks of hair moved slightly in the wind. She hadn't know what was coming to her. I gulped as I watched him lounge his teeth into her. I would never forget that. I looked back at my ex best friend, who was now more handsome then ever. He had gotten more muscular, and his eyes darkened. But his angelic blonde hair has stayed the same.

"Stephyboo!" I heard a familiar voice and cocked my head to the side.

Vincent...

Now was not the time for him to be here. Clyde backed up as he turned to Vince, who was now stopped in his tracks. A glint of sadness flickered in his eyes. Vincent's fists clenched as Clyde backed away from me. I'm wondering why the hell is he here. "Stephyboo," Vincent smiled politely at me, "You never told me you had a boyfriend," she was extremely nervous, and I walked in the middle of them. I gave Clyde a glare and turned back Vincent. I have just noticed that I've been fidgeting. "N-no oh he's not my boyfriend," I muttered nervously. I turned towards the angry Clyde, he had been playing with his fingernails. "Then who is he?" Vincent smirked at me, and cocked his head towards Clyde. I shifted a little closer to me, basically signaling I was afraid. I felt the warmth of him. "An old friend," I spoke quietly. "Stephyboo, why don't you go to my car, it's the black mustang. I'll drive you home," He said to me, handing me his keys. I nodded and ran to his car. I hopped in his car and i watched them from the inside. They look like they were arguing about something. Vincent had been tense, while Clyde chuckled. Why was Clyde here, he does not belong here. He thinks that he can just leave and come into my life. It doesn't work like that. Vincent then strode over washed car, I gazed at him, and he smirked at me. Once he started up his car, I was ready for questions. "Do you know him?" I asked in curiously.

"No," he responded. I frowned at his response and turned back to looking out the window. We turned the corner and he stopped the car. He looked at me and scratched his head, "Yeah, where do you live?" Vincent smiled innocently. How could He get in the car and just drive, not knowing where I live. I chuckled at him "Go straight, make a right, then a left." He nodded and proceeded to do what my instructions were. "You know him?" He questioned me, I nodded to his question. "You like him?" he smirked at me and I turned my face away, pretty sure i was blushing. I covered my face with my sleeves. "Never in my life!" I scowled at him. He sighed, "Sure." I glanced over at him with an emotionless expression, "Fine, don't believe me. I don't care," I pouted and crossed my arms. Once we reached my house, He parked in front. My house was painted a scarlet red, and with a white fence. Flowers were planted along the pathway. Before I got out Vincent grabbed my hand and pulled me back. A shock of tingles went up my arm by his touch. "I'm still seeing you Saturday, right?" He asked me, I looked into his green orbs then gulped. "Yeah." He smiled and let go of my wrist and I got out fully. He waved to me and I strolled inside of my house, smiling at him before shutting my front door.