"You'll be fine, you will only be here for the summer and then you will come back home." My mom tells me as she puts the last of my suitcases in the trunk of the car. "Why do I have to stay at your friends house for three months? I genuinely don't get it, I would be fine at home by myself." I roll my eyes and close the passenger door. "Last time I left you home alone you threw a party and trashed the house." She scoffs, "First of all, I didn't throw that fucking party; Noah did and he even told you it was his fault. You just love blaming everything on me. Second of all, you can't say shit because when you have your little boyfriends at the house y'all be leaving shit everywhere for me to clean up." I snap back, "I'm not arguing with your ass Leilani, you will behave at Maria and Nates house." She yells, "You're just mad I'm right." I mutter and cross my arms.
If you couldn't tell already, me and my mom don't get along at all. She loves finding a reason to yell at me, even if it isn't my fault. My brother Noah moved to Florida a few months ago so I only see him a few times a year, he was the only reason I stayed sane living with my mom and now that he's gone I don't know what I'm gonna do. My dad left a while ago so I don't see him but shit, if was with my mom I would leave too.
My mom is making me stay with her best friend Maria and her husband Nate. Apparently they have two sons around my age which I'm not excited for, guys my age be bitches.
The car ride is silent, I put it in my airpods and tune out everything else. When we pull into the neighborhood, all I see are huge houses with expensive cars parked outside. Maybe this summer won't be so bad, at least we got money this time. My house is a small, one-story house in South Los Angeles. We have basically no money, my mom works but just spends her money on alcohol and barely can afford bills at times. I usually just spend my time at friend's houses or anywhere that's not home; I can barely even call that place home.
"Here it is." she says pulling into the driveway of a two story house, it's honestly really nice. I get out of the car and get my suitcases out of the back. "Maria, thank you for all of this." my mom cheers and hugs her friend. "Of course." she smiles and reaches out to hug me.
"Hi pretty girl, how have you been?" She beams and squeezes me. Maria is nicer to me than my own mom, I can't remember the last time my mom has called me pretty OR asked how I am. After we finish catching up, a boy walks out of the house.
"Leilani this is Reggie!" She introduces me to her son and he says hi to me. "My oldest is in his room I'm guessing, he's a year older than you." She explains and turns back to Reggie. "Could you show her to her room?"She asks, "Yeah, sure." He complies and before I can grab my bags, he takes them. "I can hold your bags for you. Your room is upstairs, across my brothers." He says, "Thanks." I smile and we walk inside the house.
Right when I enter the house, I'm speechless. I don't think I've ever been in a place this nice. Reggie leads me upstairs to a room in front of a room blasting music, after a few seconds I recognize the song, Let Me Fuck by Chris Travis; at least his brother has good music taste.
"Well this is it, let me know if you need anything." He says before walking away.
I look out my window and see my moms car backing out of the driveway, "That hoe didn't even say bye to me." I shake my head and open my suitcase to unpack my clothes. Within two minutes of unpacking, I get bored and hungry. I decide to walk downstairs and ask Maria if they have any food.
"Maria, do you have any snacks or anything?" I ask entering the living room. "Oh, help yourself to anything honey!" She smiles and points to the kitchen. "Has Vinnie come out of his room yet to say hi?" She questions, "No, it's fine though." I reassure her, "I told him to say hi to you, that boy does not listen to anything I say." She groans, "It's fine I'll probably see him soon." I say and she nods.
I grab a quick snack and go back up to my room and finally decide to finish unpacking. By the time I'm done unpacking I find myself needing a few extra hangers, maybe now's the time to meet the other brother and ask for some hangers. I walk up to his door and knock a few times.
"What?" a voice on the other side of the door yells, if this man doesn't just open the door. "Uh, do you have any hangers?" I ask awkwardly, he doesn't even know who I am. There is a brief moment of silence until the door opens revealing a tall, blonde, and muscular boy.
Oh lord this man is fine.
He looks me up and down and does a double take at my slightly showing cleavage, man I can't catch no break. "Who are you?" He asks bluntly, "Leilani." I reply just wanting what I came for. "Hangers?" I repeated myself. I notice a few guys behind him looking my way, his friends are fine too; this is gonna be fun.
"So you're the girl thats living here over the summer." He states, "Yep." I say standing awkwardly looking up at him. I hate when people are taller than me to the point I have to look up at them, it makes me feel like a little kid. "Let her in here Vinnie." One of his friends say and he rolls his eyes but steps back, letting me in.
"What's up, I'm Jordan and this is Jett." A boy with long curly blonde hair says, the boy next to him with brown hair waves. "Hey." I smile and turn back to Vinnie.
"So, do you have hangers?" I repeat for the third time. "I do but their not for you." He replies, "Vinnie stop being a dick." Jordan says rolling his eyes. "Listen to your friend and stop being sassy as fuck." I laugh, "Did you just call me, sassy?" he looks at me in disbelief. "Yes, now bye-bye!" I smile before closing the door behind me.
Maybe I won't hate it so much here.
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authors note:
this lowkey sucked but i will get better i promise (THIS WILL BE 10 TIMES BETTER THAN MY FIRST BOOK ABOUT VINNIE I PROMISE) i literally did not know how to write at all when i wrote my last book and i'm so embarrassed about it because why tf did it get almost 200k reads...
it has been so long since i wrote about him but im back in my vinnie phase once again
leilani also wont have a face claim so when i use pictures of her it will be random people lol
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HATE YOU THE MOST || VINNIE HACKER
Fanfiction"i hate you," "i hate you more," "i hate you the most." mentions of underage drinking and smoking started: [11/25/2022]
