(Gabrielle's POV ; 2 weeks later)
It's been awhile since the whole "Vinny and me alone in detention" thing. Tonight me and Zan have to go to this dinner with the other Lucki Gurlz for business or something. Their manager said he had big news, and Zan was nervous as heck. "What if we're going on tour?" She asked, pacing around the room. I laughed, and ate another Pringle. "Well, then that's amazing!" "Gab, stop eating junk food! You're going to get full." Zan said, taking the can out of my hands. I pouted, then stood up, and looked at my phone. Yet another text from Vincent. I itched to answer it, but quickly deleted it to fight the urge. He is a jerk.... And always will be. After seeing him cry I actually started to soften, but everynight when I lay in bed thinking about him, I remember what he did to me and the sympathy quickly diassapears. I sighed, and tucked my phone into my small, black clutch. I looked in the mirror, and tilted my head, trying to take in every detail of my dress. It was actually Zan's, the majority of the time we wear each other's clothes. It's nice, she has such cuter clothes than mine, because she can randomly take trips to the mall to go on a shopping spree with her Lucki Gurlz money. While I sit here, broke, well, because I don't have a job. But, anyways, the dress was absolutely gorgeous, Zan bought it just for me to wear because she knows I have a slight obsession with lace. And when I say slight I mean severe. Like so, so bad. It was so pretty, it was a tank top bodycon white lace dress, that I paired with black pumps. Zan did my hair and make up, she did tight curls in my hair, and put bright red lipstick on my lips. I felt pretty! I put on my gray peacoat, then put my purple scark around my neck, and buttoned up my jacket. I felt like a movie star. Don't judge me. Zan zippered up her jacket, and walked outside, and we waited for our taxi. When it finally pulled up, we got in, and the driver took us to the resturant. We went in, and I sat with the other girls, and their manager. When we were finished ordering, their manager smiled, and took a sip of his coke. "So, what's the big news?" Zan asked excitedly. "You'll know soon enough." He smiled sneakily. The girls sighed loudly, and I snickered. Soon, a line of boyz came out from the kitchen, all carrying trays with our food on it. I smiled, soon realizing who they were. The ICONic Boyz. Eventually, all of us caught on. They were going on tour with the ICONic Boyz! We all started freaking out, and their manager was laughing his head off. I smiled down at my phone, and realized Vinny had texted me. And because I was so happy for these girls, and I wanted to share my happiness, I texted him back...
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Temptations (A Vinny Castronovo Love Story) *Completed*
Hayran KurguGabrielle and Krissy are 14 year old fraternal twins. They have been best friends with the Bongiovi girls since they were little. Zan and Gabrielle were especially close, they tell each other everything. But do they really? Vinny Castronovo was Gabr...