HATE YOU THE MOST || VINNIE HACKER

PART ELEVEN

I watched as Vinnie quickly pulled into the parking lot, "Thank you so much Vinnie." I say getting into the car. "You should have at least waited inside the gas station, it's not safe out here." He replies, "Where is he?" He questions me and turns off the music playing. "I don't know, he tried to get me to drink with him while he was driving and I got out the car and walked off." I look down at my legs. "What a dick." He scoffs. I tell him everything that happened and he stayed silent, not interrupting me.

He really listened to me, for the first time he sat there and listened to what I had to say. It feels different but I like it, I really like it. I like being able to just talk to Vinnie.

"Can we get food? I still haven't eaten anything." I frown and he nods, "What do you wanna eat?" He asks, "Literally anything." I laugh, "Chick-Fil-A?" He suggests, "Yes please." I smile. We sit in the car listening to music and not once do we argue.

"Why did you pick me out of everyone to call?" He looks over to me, "I just felt like you were the right person to call and I knew you would get here fast." I explain, "Should I not have?" I ask thinking he's annoyed with me. "No, I'm glad you called me." He slightly smiles, "You're smiling! I never see you smile." I beam, "I don't usually have a reason to." He shrugs, "Find a reason to smile then, I like your smile." I say, his smile grows a little bigger and he doesn't say anything else.

When we get our food, we decide to go back home. "Do you wanna watch a movie when we get home?" I ask smiling. "Yeah, scary movie?" He suggests, "Yes, I love scary movies so much." I laugh as we pull into the driveway.

"I'll beat you inside." I shout before taking off into the house, he follows behind me as I run up the stairs. I run into his room and feel his grip around my body and he picks me up. "Vinnie put me down!" I laugh and hit his head gently. "Okay." He says before throwing me on the bed. "I hate you." I cross my arms and playfully roll my eyes. "You know you don't." He grabs the remote and lays down on the bed next to me.

I don't hate him, I really don't.

"Do you mind?" He points to the blunt in his hand, the night has just gotten even better. I had no idea he even smoked. "Only if you share." I shrug and smile. He nods and lights it as he takes a long hit. When he passes it to me, I take a fairly long hit. The moment it hits my throat I feel it burn but in the best way possible. After we finished the blunt, I could feel it hitting slightly. My body felt free and I just felt amazing.

God I love weed.

"What movie?" He asks looking over at me. Everytime we make eye contact it sends butterflies into my stomach. I know it shouldn't but it does, everytime. His eyes are low and he's smiling a lot more now. I'm scared to feel anything towards him because I feel like this whole being nice thing is only going to last today. Tomorrow he will probably go back to getting mad at me over small things.

"Let's watch the conjuring!" I suggest and he nods, "I've never seen it but I've always wanted to." I smile and watch as he turns on the movie. We sit comfortably next to each other as the movie starts. I lean against his arm and lay my head against the wall. The movie wasn't scary at first, until it was. Being high made us ten times more scared, us being me. Vinnie would jump at the movie but would just laugh it off and me on the other hand, I screamed almost every time. By the time we were almost done with the movie, I found myself holding onto Vinnie's arm. He hadn't said anything about it so I didn't even realize what I was doing.

Whenever the movie ended we decided to smoke a little more and figure out what else to do after. Once we let it kick in a little longer we just lay in bed talking. "I'm hungry again." I say and we both laugh. "Let's go downstairs and get some food then." He gets up from the bed causing me to finally let go of his arm. We both go downstairs and walk into the kitchen. Before I can open the fridge, Vinnie jumps on my back causing us both to fall down. "Ow Vinnie!" We both burst into a fit of laughter, the type of laughter you can't even hear it.

Vinnie gets up and leans over me causing me to be trapped in between his arms and we both make eye contact, I try to breakaway from it but I can't. He breathes heavily as he hovers on top of me. The space between slowly gets smaller and smaller, is this actually happening?

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authors note

i suck at writing