i laugh and walk out the front door
vinnie's pov
i watch y/n laugh as she walks out the house. i look over and see faith bleeding non stop. "we should take you to the hospital." i suggest. "i'm fine." she looks up and her jaw looks a bit crooked.
"yeah, no babe we need to take you to the hospital come one." i carefully walk her to my car.
hospital
"faith, you have a broken jaw. just wear the wires we gave and you should be fine in about two to three months." the doctor informs us. "any questions?" he continues. we both shake our heads no and he nods.
"can i talk to the brother really quick?" he points at me. "oh, i'm her boyfriend.." i say lowly. "oh my fault, can i speak to you quickly." he chuckles.
"her jaw looks really bad and we might need to do surgery if it doesn't heal a bit in a month." the doctor says as i nod my head. "just give her the medicine and everything SHOULD be fine." the doctor gives me a slight smile.
i walk back into the room and see faith crying. "i'm pressing charges on that bitch." she sobs. "i don't think that's the best idea babe." i rub her back. "no, let's go home. i wanna speak to her." she walks out the room. i sigh and grab my keys, along with her belongings.
y/n's pov
i sit on the couch laughing with kio and jordan. "finally, y/n's back to her old self. i'm tired of the nice y/n." jordan says. "shut up." i roll my eyes. "cause she did need her ass beat." kio says.
we hear the front door slam open causing all three of us to look back. oh it's her. i hear kio and jordan snicker and try to keep in their laugh. "y/n what did you do?" kio asks.
"it's not even that bad." i shrug. "YOU BITCH! YOU BROKE MY JAW!" faith yells at me. "girl, that's your fault you have weak bones. also, stop yelling, i don't need blood on me." my face full of disgust.
"i'm pressing charges, have fun in jail."
"you are?" i ask. "YES I AM!" she repeats. "then let me FULLY beat your ass." i get up and walk over to her.
i quickly punch her on the other side of her jaw, watching blood pour out her mouth. i feel her pull my hair and pull me to the ground. "you bitch." i gain momentum and get ontop of her, punching her repeatedly.
"OKAY STOP Y/N!" kio pulls me back as vinnie pulls faith up. "i'm not done with you." faith tries to get out vinnie's grip. "done with me? all you did was pull my hair. shut up." i laugh.
"y/n what the hell is up with you?" i hear vinnie. "well vinnie, your weak ass girlfriend is what's wrong with me." i hear him sigh and pinch the bridge of his nose.
"how come you've been acting different ever since i asked her to be my girlfriend? do you like me or something..." those words made me freeze and i feel kio's grip get stronger on my waist.
"i don't like you hacker." i raise an eyebrow. "YES YOU DO." faith yells. "girl shut up before i break another bone." i put my hand up. "VINNIE IT'S ME OR Y/N. YOU ALREADY MADE YOUR CHOICE. STOP TALKING TO HER!" she yells.
"bitch shut up, damn. can you slap her or do i have to?" i groan. "faith, we're done. i can't do this and y/n we're not friends anymore." vinnie let's go of faith and walks to his room.
oh. i watch faith run up to me and i kick her. "girl- bye. lay on the floor." i laugh and walk right by her, going to my room cleaning my cuts.
"y/n.." i hear as i'm washing my hands. i turn around and see vinnie. i ignore him and resume what i'm doing. i feel his hands cup my face and his lips on mine.
i pull back and look at him. "don't kiss me. you JUST kissed that thing a few hours ago." i wash my lips with soap and water. "let me help you." he grabs my hands and clean them off for me.
"i thought you stopped fighting a while back?" he whispers. "and i thought you stopped being a little bitch a while back. but here we are." i hear him exhale, trying to not get mad.
"y/n, do you like me?" "i don't know." i shrug. "can we try us out. not right now but if we haven't found happiness with somebody else in two years, we get together?" his pinky out.
"okay." i intertwine my pinky with his.
••••
"you may now kiss the bride." our lips connect, not wasting any time.
"and that's how your mom and i got together." i smile at my son. "so she was a second choice?" our five year old son remarks. i look at y/n who's laughing. "i guess i was."
"no she wasn't. now go to sleep." i kiss his forehead, y/n tucking him in bed. "can i beat up my sister?" i hear him whisper.
A/N
😀😀. i still have the smut for baby pt.2 tbh.
hope you enjoyed <<3
-n.
