Temptations (A Vinny Castronovo Love Story) *Completed*

Chapter Thirty-One

(Vinny's POV)

If I could, I would dare feed your dreams and starve your fears. If I could, I would light the world. We could sit and watch it burn, we could fall asleep inside the glow. So, tell me what I gotta do to win you over. You'll never have to wonder if you need another. You'll never have to wonder if I understand, and everytime you reach for me you'll find a hand...

Why doesn't she love me? I just don't understand. I tried my best to be everything she wanted... And I still wasn't good enough. Will I ever be good enough? No. She's perfect. She deserves someone better than me. But no one can love her more than I can. She is my heart, my soul, everything I have ever wanted, and everything I'll ever need. But she doesn't need me. I sighed, and tried to stay on track on what the teacher was talking about, but I had too much going on in my head. We had been doing okay for awhile, if I wouldn't have kissed her, we wouldn't be where we are right now. We'd still be friends. And honestly, I'd rather have her in my life as just a friend, than not have her in my life at all. This sucks. I miss seeing her beautiful smile, hearing her beautiful laugh, Just, everything about her. I sighed, and my heart actually panged. I need her back in my life....

(Krissy's POV)

"Hey Kris." I heard from behind me as I contemplated what soda I wanted. I turned around, and standing there was Marko. I rolled my eyes, and took my soda from the machine, beginning to walk away. "Hey, wait up!" Marko caught up to me. "Where's your sister?" "At home, sick." I mumbled, hoping he would get away from me. "Oh, that's too bad. I was really looking forward to seeing her." Marko smirked. Something about his face made me uneasy. I couldn't point out exactly what it was though. "Mhmmm" I said, and walked away. Wait. He had his football jacket on. The last time I checked, Gab had it. Something isn't right here. Did they break up? No, she would've told me. Maybe she didn't want to tell me, so I wouldn't get all over her about Vinny? I decided I'd call her to see how things were going at home, but her phone went straight to voicemail, signaling me that it was off. What the heck,,, She never turns her phone off. I sighed, and tried to think of a reasonable explanation. Nothing. I sighed, and sat with Kat at the lunch table. Something defentiely isn't right here...