Beautiful You (A Vinny Castronovo Love Story) *Completed*

Chapter Thirty-One

(Gabrielle's POV)

I walked into Vinny's room, and pulled out a white lace back vest, and floral jean shorts. It was one of my favorite outfits and whenever I wore it, I felt really pretty. I excitedly walked into the shower, and washed off, using Vinny's vanilla lavendar scented shampoo and conditioner. I need to talk to him about getting new scents! I hurriedly got out of the shower, and dried off, wrapping the towel around myself. I walked out, and realized, I need to blow dry my hair. "VINNYYYY!" I yelled, walking into the living room. When he saw I was in just a towel, he sprang up. "Yes?" I laughed. "Does your mom or one of your sisters own a blow drier?" "Indeed they do. If you would just follow me my dear." He linked my arm with his, and escorted me to Bianca's room, where he removed her girraffe print blow drier off her bed and into my hands. I smiled, and thanked him by kissing his cheek, then went back into his room. I locked the door, and dropped my towel to the floor, and then began doing my hair. It took me about five minutes, then I got dressed, tucking in my shirt, and sliding on black flip flops. I smiled, and looked in Vinny's body length mirror. I actually looked pretty good. I smiled confidently, grabbed my phone, and happily ran downstairs. "Okay, I'm ready!" "Where to my dear?" Vinny asked. "Why don't we go to ICON? I've never been before, and I've hardly met the boyz...." I said, taking his hand in mine. He nodded, and we walked out of his house...

(Melinda's POV)

I woke up, my phone beeping. A text from Mikalicious. I read it, and frowned. He said he'd be having late lessons at ICON with the boyz today, so he couldn't hang with me. Poo. Guess that means I'm staying with my girls! I smiled, and laid back down in my sleeping bag. I wonder what Gab and Vinny are up to. They weren't official, but we all knew eventually they'd get together. They just meshed so well. They were both perfect people. Perfect people have to date, then get married, and then have perfect little babies. It just made sense. I laughed to myself, and went into thoughts about Mikey. We were always flirting, and he seemed to like me... But did he really? Boys are so truly confusing. I've always been in love with Mikey, and obviously I want Melkey to happen, but in reality, can it really? I mean, I want to believe it can, but I don't know. I hit my head to shake the thoughts out of my head. No way was I gonna be bummed all day. I sighed, and reclosed my eyes. Might as well catch some more x's while I wait for the other girls to wake up....