Moving In - A Vinnie Hacker Story

Moving In S3 Pt4 - Blindsided

My tolerance is building up. I'm on my third Lemon Drop and I feel like how I did when I drank the first one, two weeks ago. I chugged it and hoped for the best before going out to dance with Spence.

Sp: I'm sorry about that back there.
Y/n: It's ok. Are you nervous about them coming? I'm sure they won't mess anything up.
Sp: No, I know they won't. I've met one of them a couple times. He's fun, but a little crazy. I don't even know why I'm stressing.
Y/n: Hey, it's ok to be stressed. It's a big night. They have a lot of people coming.
Sp: It's less about how many people and more about who the people are.
Y/n: Who are they?
Sp: Let's forget about that for now. Wanna dance?
Y/n: Please.

The alcohol in my system was abundant and the bass shook through my whole body. I let Spence take the lead and he did not disappoint.

I could tell he had a lot on his mind because he was going all out right now. There was not an inch of my body that his wasn't touching. It felt nice.

It's still a distraction for both of us. I don't know his story. He doesn't really know mine. But we're both running away from something, and we weren't running to each other either.

Sp: You look amazing tonight.
Y/n: Just tonight?
Sp: Of course not. But is something different tonight?
Y/n: My hair slightly. Also new clothes.
Sp: I don't really care what it is. But you look good.
Y/n: Thanks, S.

That was a bit out of character for him. Who the fuck is coming tonight that is making him act like this? Is it his ex or something?

I spoke too soon. I had my cheek to Spencer's upper chest with my back to the door. I didn't see the group walk in, but I definitely heard them.

?: Ayyy, is that my boy Marc?? Look at that little fucker!

Jesus, how obnoxious can one get? We get it, you think you're hot shit for being on tour, but some of us want to enjoy the music without your loud ass. Thank you very much.

?: My man Josh here is Canadian. I need you to give him the best Canadian shit you have.
Bar: I gotchu!

What's up with all these generic names? Josh? Marc? Even fucking Spencer? Let me stop. I'm just annoyed. I love Marc and Spence. This group is just so loud. I understand now why Spence was all weird.

Bar: Are all these people with your tour?
?: Nahh. This is the to' plus some mo'!! I love saying that. Me and Tan are having a big event here and there's some other shit going on, so we brought everyone. More business for you right?
Bar: Damn right.

Josh? Tan? Tour? No fucking way. There is absolutely no fucking way. I tensed up and froze. Spence pulled away a bit to look down at me. There had to be something wrong for me to stop dancing.

Sp: Y/n?
Y/n: Who is this group?
Sp: I don't know all their names. It's a tour. They made a stop here because of Marc.
Y/n: Bullshit! You're on edge for some reason. Why? Who the fuck is behind me?!
Sp: Don't get mad.
Y/n: Don't get mad?? Are you seriously telling me how to feel right now?

Sp: No, I'm not trying to do that. I just want to explain.
Y/n: I gave you so many opportunities to explain. So many chances to tell me who was coming tonight before they were right behind my fucking back!
Sp: I thought you would have known.
Y/n: I barely told you anything about LA. But you know for a fact that it's too soon for me to see any of them. You knew that they were coming to your club and you didn't have us reschedule??
Sp: I didn't want to cancel on you. You get so excited for it. I didn't want to take that away from you.
Y/n: That makes no fucking sense. We could have come tomorrow. Or next week even. We could have gone anywhere else. It didn't have to be the club, I just wanted to hang out. I had things to tell you today.