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HRHRRSOfig's POVHHIRK
It was fair to say that this mornings journey to school was a little different...
| clutched at my backpack strap on my left shoulder, keeping my head low and my eyes fixed on the pavement
beneath my feet.
Vincent had insisted on takingto school and | wasn't prepared for the amount of students whose eyes |
would greet just by getting out of the scar as Vincent and Daryl. "Ignore them, they do this to us every
morning." Daryl laughs, hauling his stuff out of the trunk of the car while Vincent gets out - not bothering to even
bring a bag with him. "Why do they always stare and whisper? It's awkward." | mumble, and within seconds,
Vincent whistles loudly and waves his arms in a signal for everyone around us to move off somewhere else. To
my shock horror, the students actually begin to shuffle their feet away from our area of the parking lot, as my
mouth hangs open and | look between them both.
"That was a little rude!" | comment, as Vincent groans and givesa weird look.
"Make up your mind? Are you uncomfortable with them being here and staring or not?" He snaps, as | grow
flustered.
"Well yeah but..." | begin to say, before he cutsoff again.
"Well then I did you a favour, they are gone? You should be saying thanks!" He deadpans, as | realise in that
moment that it was useless to argue with him.
I learned quickly that he also wasn't a morning person, unlike Daryl, who was a lot more chipper and normal.
Without another word, Vincent turns and walks off, almost as if our presence alone was now pissing him off.
"This is what he does, he eventually comes around after ten." Daryl shakes his head, as we both stand and
watch Vincent's back as he walks off.
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"He's a delight." | nod, causing Daryl to laugh which makessmile.
I almost felt guilty, knowing that Daryl had kissedin his car only days ago and that Vincent had also kissed
| couldn't explain the feeling, being caught between them both, but in the heat of the moments I couldn't think
straight.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, | decide to ignore what had happened with Vincent and | only hours ago,
knowing that to us both, the kiss really meant nothing.
"So it's Friday today!" I turn fully to stare up at Daryl, no longer being able to see Vincent amongst the crowd of
students waiting out front for the morning bell. "Correct, it is sweetheart." Daryl jokes as I roll my eyes and
proceed on.
"Well I was thinking that since | basically live with you guys now, | could invite Emma over again and we could do
something fun later?" | suggest, before noticing Daryl's gaze grow awkward. "Maybe not tonight, Vincent and |
have important plans, but you can invite Emma over still if you want to?" He explains, as | squint a little.
He's acting odd...
"What sort of plans?" | allow for my curiosity to overcme as | watch him pause for a moment to think on
what to say.
"Just sbusiness stuff that Vincent has to sort out, | always go with him for an extra set of eyes and ears, you
know?" He tries, as | slowly shake my head not knowing what he meant by that. He sighs a little, as we both
know there was something he was very evidently trying to avoid talking about.
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Could this be the illegal stuff Emma had warnedabout? The rumours of the gangs and the illegal set ups?
Not Daryl... he wouldn't be so involved if it was.
"It's nothing interesting, trust me." He finalises his words, before the bell rings out - saving him from the
conversation as he motions for us to head inside. After that, | shrugged it off and we met Emma at class, as |
sunk down into my seat and offered her a tired smile.
"You good?" Emma leans towardsand asks as | nod and eye Daryl from over my shoulder.
| couldn't tell her about the kiss yet...
"Yeah, do you want to cover again tonight? Daryl and Vincent are going out somewhere so I'll be there on
my own." | ask, as Emma perks up and smiles.
"Yeah, there is actually a new place in town that's just opened - we could try it out?" Emma trails off, as | giggle
at her wild side with wanting to go out.
Why did this girl not make any friends before | got here? She was a lot of fun and wasn't shy... it made no sense!
I would have to ask her about it later...
"Yeah let's do it! What is it?" | hum, growing excited once again knowing that | wouldn't be left alone at the
house now.
I imagine Vincent's place could get really lonely real quick. It was far too big to live in alone! | understand now
why he has people living there with him all of the time, though I hadn't seen Reid since being there - thankfully.
Maybe Vincent kicked him out after what happened at the bar?
"It's called Maggie's, it's basically a western themed night! They let you in to dance and eat if you are sixteen or
older but we would need fake ID to get served alcohol at the bar which sucks... we had so much fun getting
drunk last weekend, well we did until the end of the night anyway!" Emma jokes, as | cover my face at the
memory.
The way | had run off in the middle of the night crying... how ridiculous!
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"Yeah let's not do a repeat of that again! But that sounds fun! We could always just chance ordering a drink and
if not, I'm sure we will have fun anyway!" | shrug, as she claps her hands suddenly excited.
The teacher violently shushes us both, as everyone continues to write their essays.
| chew my lip to avoid laughing as Emma's face flushes bright red having gained the attention of the whole class
now.
We waited five minutes, before our class begins to quietly chat amongst themselves and we feel safe enough to
talk again.
"I'm just thinking, we don't have anything to wear?" | squint, knowing | couldn't just turn up to a themed night
without an outfit.
"Oh don't you worry! There's a dress up store at the mall, we could go after school?" She suggests, eyes perking
up at the thought of shopping as | think on it.
It felt wrong to spend my money so openly, but then I also figured that | would only need to start paying money
to Vincent to live at his place now, although he had refused it last night, | wasn't willing to beca freeloader.
Vincent had also returned the money that my neighbours had stolen from me, even adding extra which he didn't
need to do...
"Sure let's go to the mall!" | smile, as she grins and nods.
"If you want to, we could even get our hair done after school? My Mom works at the mall in a salon... she would
give you a great discount!" Emma also rambles, as | love how she says whatever comes to mind when she gets
excited about something.
| think on that too, knowing that my once bright blonde hair had now grown drab. It would be nice to have it all
lightened up again...
What do | have to lose? | have sextra money to spare so | should probably treat myself like old times - |
think after everything, | deserved it.