Chapter 2

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your pov

What are you looking at grape man? "Grape man, never herd that one, say you want to hang out at my place" before I could answer Mike came around the corner talking to Jeremy about god knows what.

"So Vincent we staying at your house correct?" "Yeah, I just invited Y/N too, so you want to come or not?''

Shure why not, i have nowhere to go anyway. ''What do you mean by that?" Vincent asked leaning on the wall.

I don't have a home. ''Your like seventeen why don't you and your family have a home?"

I don't have a family either.

''So your an orphan." Mike says with an expression I couldn't read.  Yes.

"S-so you need a place to stay right." Yep.

Vincent came off the wall and walked towards you, "You can stay with me if you want but ill have yo tell you a secret before its official ok.'' Ok just not in front of the others  otherwise its not a secret.

We all went to Vincent's house in his purple car. Surprisingly the house was not purple, but the flowers in the  garden was purple.

When we walked in all you could smell was toast. Hay Vincent why does it smell like toast in here.

He smiled and turned a little red. ''he's got a toast addiction,'' Mike said.

Jeremy came in and sat down in front of the tv. Then Mike sat beside him, then Vincent.

So this is what a couch is, I thought out loud.

"Yeah you never seen a couch before?" Nope. Hey Vincent why is your house mostly purple?

"Because I love the color purple.'' Ok doky

I sat down and started to fell comfortable for once in years.

Sorry for not making it longer but i will continue it.

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