Chapter 27

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Quinn's POV
  As I was walking by Vincent's side I got this weird feeling in my stomach. I wasn't sure if it was the coffee or because it was so quiet between us.

I was also worried for Dylan how he went through so much and to find out that his ex girlfriend whom he still loves found someone else. I guess it was like that when I left Ryan for Vincent because I didn't want to keep on getting hurt and I wasn't sure about my feelings for him till I realized that he was the one for me all along.
  I looked up at him as we were walking back to the room to say our goodbyes to Dylan. I walked slowly by his side, I wanted to hold his hand but I couldn't, my fingers touched the tip of his and when I felt his gaze I took my hand away and that's when we heard the thud!
  "Your crazy man!" Ethan stutters as he hold his nose from the punch Dylan threw. What an idiot? "What happened?" I asked as all of us gathered around as we see Ethan took a punch."would you look at that! Newbie got our welcoming gift!" Hunter exclaims laughing.

I'm guessing that nobody likes him.Zamoria elbows him in the ribs and he groans in pain.

"Shut up babe! Not a good time to make jokes about our friend!" She says and I lift a brow." He's not our friend?! I'm sorry but I only accept people who know what respect is, he deserved that punch!" Hunter reasons with us and Zamoria elbowed him again.
" he probably punched him because he still loves marceline! And just couldn't stand the sight of a blonde rich boy flirting with his girl," Zamoria explained." I agree with both! " Vincent says.

I look up at him and couldn't help but smile. "Honestly same," I look to them and then Marceline walks him to the bathroom. All of us walk back into his room." Hey man you alright?" Hunter asked Dylan.

"Uh yeah man just, that jerk is just " he rolls his eyes and I look at his knuckles." Oh my god, your hand!!" I say and he looks down. " oh it's nothing it's just a little sore." He lies and I run to the lounge room to grab some ice.

I overhear Marcelines and Ethans conversation." What the hell is wrong with you?!" She shouts. I didn't want it to be my business so I left.

I run back to the room and I grab his hand placing the ice on his knuckles. "Sit, your hurt you should be fighting or walking around like this." I say." Thanks Quinn," he smiles and he looks at all of us," thanks everyone for coming I really appreciate it." He nods his head and takes the ice from his hand caring for himself.
   "We definitely need to hangout when you get better I miss you!" Hunter walks up to him and gives him a huge hug then starts kissing his cheek." Ugh get off!!!" Dylan laughs. " alright alright I'm done, I swear I ain't gay It isn't gay to kiss the homies" everyone laughs.

"Alright well we will take off." Zamoria says pulling away hunter."drive safely!" He says, it felt weird that we weren't as close as before. I honestly miss him when we all hanged out.
 
Vincent walks me to my car and I smile as we stand so close together. I couldn't help but have my heartbeat in such a peculiar pattern. I couldn't really explain how happy I was to not lose him like I did with Christopher or Ryan.

"I have to tell you something!" I say,before going inside of my car I told him about Paris and how how I was going to meet Ryan and I don't know why but I felt like I had to tell him.

I know for a fact that he wasn't happy about it, so now I felt awkward. "Oh" was all that came out of his mouth. My eyebrows twitched, "please say something?" I tilt my head and give a worried expression. " I'm happy for you, really I am." He lies I can tell he was lying but for some reason the thought of me going back to Ryan hurts me myself.
  "Thanks," I look down trying to avoided eye contact with the mess I just made. "So um, w- When are you going?" He stutters then looks up at me.
"Actually I'm leaving tomorrow night. My mom isn't going to be home all weekend And my siblings are going to be with my dad so it was my only chance.." I couldn't speak anymore. Now that I bring this topic up I regret it with my life.

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