Young Love/Young Death

School Days

The next morning Aubree woke up, happy. For once she was happy. Aubree never felt like this before. She immediately looked at her phone conversation with Vincent. She suddenly felt a warm sensation. She was over joyed just like Vincent.

"Vincent your the only one who understands me." She said to herself.

This particular morning she dolled herself up. She put on some make-up. Eyeliner and some lip gloss, nothing heavy. She wore a nice blue top and some black skinny jeans with a black leather jacket. She put on her black combat boots and did her hair. She did her morning routine and left the house. She wanted to impress Vincent.

Time Skip to Breakfast

Vincent snuck up behind Aubree then sat next to her.

"Hey Bree"

Aubree turned towards Vincent

"Hey Vincent, so about last night."

"Are you having second thoughts?" Vincent said nervously.

"No no of course not, I'm just making sure everything is ok." She smiled

Vincent hugged Aubree.

"Thank you."

Were young, we're dumb, but we're strong.