turbulent//vinny mauro

7 - ᴡᴏʀʀɪᴇᴅ

[Vinny's point of view]

It was 1:38 in the morning and I wasn't tired yet. I had been playing NHL with AJ, Connor, Shane and Logan for the past few hours.

-I think I'm gonna stop here and go to bed, I said putting the controler down on the couch.

-Okay bud goodnight, Logan said.

-Thank you goodnight, I said going towards the bunk part.

Everyone said goodnight and I left the room.

-Hey Vin wait, Y/N said following me.

She grabbed my hand and lead me to the back lounge.

-What's up ? I asked her frowning.

-Sit down sit down. I sat down on the couch and she sat next to me. I wanna apologize for being annoying. I don't wanna fight with you and I just want us to have a good relationship.

I weakly smiled at her.

-Don't worry that's fine, I said nodding.

-I know there's something wrong tho. You can tell me everything you know... I know we're exes and that's kinda weird but besides being my boyfriend for a year you were like my bestfriend too. A week ago I still hated you but now that we had a conversation you can trust me and I'll always be here for you okay ? she said smiling at me.

She was so sweet.

God I couldn't fall for her again. It just felt like years ago.

At that moment I kinda regretted breaking up with her.

I wonder if we would still be together if I didn't decide to cut it all off three years ago.

-Vinny are you okay ? she asked me grabbing my hand.

I got out of my thoughts and looked at her.

-Yeah I'm fine thank you, I said faking a smile.

I wasn't. She was making me weak as fuck.

-Okay... Goodnight, she said getting up and leaving the room.

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[Y/N's point of view]

My phone couldn't stop vibrating.

I groaned and opened my eyes. I grabbed my phone. It was 10:29.

I went to bed late and now I was tired.

I unlocked my phone and saw a shit ton of texts from my girlfriend.

I sighed, already knowing what was going on.

hailey: so you're still not gonna text me, uh ?

hailey: very cool, thank you

I decided that I will not reply.

And I decided that from now, I won't care about her.

I mean, I was used to it. She needed attention 24/7. She always wanted to be right. I always had to be here when she wanted me to be here. If she needed something, I had to bring that something. If I wanted something, she didn't care.

Maybe Jaime was right. Maybe I should break up with her.

But I loved her. I truly did, unfortunately.