Two.

Attitude.

Chapter two.

VINCENT.

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"Drop that attitude, right now." Zander says but I roll my eyes.

The doctor is shaking her head at me, making me want to punch her. "Fucking bitch. Her face is so punchable." I mutter.

"What." Zander raises a brow, he knew what I said. He just wants me to say it louder. I smirk, "Fucking bitch. Her face is so punchable." I repeat, louder this time. She loudly huffs and stomps off, her heels clicking against the floor. I laugh and that makes her walk faster.

"Why are you so mad at her?" The other male walking out the building questions, as me and Zander follow. "She called me stupid and said I was going to get know where in life." I answer honestly, and Zander doesn't look as upset anymore. He seems more annoyed at the woman.

We get to a black BMW. Zander opens the back door for me, I get in and just as I'm about to buckle my own seat belt he does it for me. Making me flinch slightly as I was quite shocked.

Why? I frown.

He closed the door after giving me a small smile which I returned and he got in the drivers seat. The other man got into the passenger side at the front.

"I'm Sebastian Earns by the way." The unknown man spoke. "Oh, okay." I mumble.

The two older men at the front chuckle.

"Right, where we off?" Zander asks, I tell him my address and we're soon on our way.

Half way there, my phone stars ringing. I look at who it is and see,

Carlos❤️‍🩹✨

I smile and answer, "Hello?"

"Hey!!" I hear Carlos, "Hey, Vinnie." Jakes voice comes through.

"So what did you get?" Jake asks excitedly, "Jesus, calm down, will you?" I laugh out, "I can't! Just tell us."

Carlos laughs through the phone. "Yeah, come on, what did you get?"

"I got little."

I visibly hear Carlos laugh out loud and Jake choke on something, I'm assuming Fanta, he loves that stuff.

"Holy fuck! What? As if," Carlos says through laughs, "Yep. Not even joking." I huff, "and we were joking about if you were gonna be a little or sub, or something."

"You jinxed it." I whined, "I did not!" Carlos said, his laughter coming to a halt.

Jake was silent.

"Jake? Are you okay?" I say, a bit worried. "Oh, he's fine. Just silently dying of laughter. We have a little baby for our friend." Carlos teases.

"Tease me again and I will rip your fucking face off." I snap, he laughs and it's like I can see him rolling his eyes.

"Oh and I'm moving to New York." I inform them. I then hear both their voices.

"What! No, the fuck!!" They both shout in sync, I wince and move the phone away from my ear. I then notice Zander looking at me through the rear view mirror, he chuckles when I flinch at my friends whining.

You could hear them complaining and shouting through the phone and they're not even on loud speaker. "We need face times every day!" Jake demands, "Alright," I shrug.

"We're gonna miss you." They both say and I giggle, "Okay, okay. I'll miss you too." I say rolling my eyes.

"Anyways, I have to go. See you tonight?" Carlos says.

"You bet!"

We then hang up and I huff. "I was about to go bloody deaf then."

The two men laugh and I lift my head to look at them.

I then see we're driving down my street, I tell them to stop when we're outside my home.

"Wait here." I say and get out the car before Zander can.

I then use my key to walk in, wincing at the strong smell of cigarettes, weed and alcohol.

I gag slightly but I quickly adapt to it. "Dad! I'm home." I say.

"You got your mother something?" He slurrs and my shoulders drop. I feel my heart stop and my sight goes blurry. "Sure, dad." I shrug.

I then grab a beer from the kitchen and open it. I begin packing my bags. I pack everything.

I'm about to pack the last few things, I look at the photo of me, my mum and dad. I pick it up and put it in there, along with the picture of just my mum, and then the other picture of me and my mum.

Me on my mum's shoulders, we're both laughing. Her blonde hair is waving through the wind, and her blue eyes were staring at the camera. My black hair was a mess and my blue eyes were closed, from the wind and my joy.

I put them all in my bag and close them up.

I take them downstairs, finishing off my beer.

My dad sees the bags and squints at me. "Where you off?"

"I'm moving to New York, to live with my match." I say, "Oh. You're leaving?" He questions, "I'm sorry, dad. I'll make sure to call you everyday, and can you try get sober?" I smile softly at my father.

I hug him and he hugs back. "Me and your mother will miss you." He slurrs. "I'll miss you too."

"I love you." I smile at him.

I then grab the bags and sigh sadly. I really hope he can get sober and stop thinking mum is still alive. I don't know what to do with him.

I drag them to the car, Zander and Sebastian get out to help me. I thank them, and we're soon back in the car.

"Anywhere else we need to go to?" Zander asks me. I nod and tell him the address of the party.

We get there and his eyes widen. "Absolutely not." He says sternly.

All I do is roll my eyes and jump out the car. I make my way up to the door, I open it and the smell of sweat, sex, drugs and alcohol hit my nose.

Zander is soon beside me. "I said no." He growls, "Actually you said absolutely not." I correct.

I then see Carlos and Jake and speed up to meet them. "Hiya, mate." Carlos greets, I say hey and Jake just engulfs me with a hug, which I gladly accept.

"Vincent. I said no, come on, back to the car." Zander says, his voice more sharp now. Carlos and Jake smirk, "Come on, Vinnie. Listen to your caregiver." They giggle.

"Zander. Don't be an asshole." I say, and Carlos whistles whilst Jake just shakes his head. I watch as Zanders's eyes grow stern and I suddenly look away, knowing if I kept looking I would obey. "Vincent. We are leaving." He says sharply.

Me, Carlos and Jake give each other an all to familiar look. The look we give each other when we're about to cause trouble.

Carlos winks at me and we all run through the house. We all laugh as we hear footsteps following us.

We turn left and enter the bedroom, ignoring what's happening on the bed. We open the window and jump out, sliding on the hallway roof and jumping to the grass.

We laugh and continue to run, we hear a car door slam closed and soon the black BMW I arrived in is tailing us.

We turn to the park and go near the pond, and grass. Our favourite place.

We lay on the grass, staring up at the sky.

We all catch our breath, laughing slightly. "That was so fun." Jake giggles, "It really was." Carlos laughs. I hum.

We're silent for a second. "I'm gonna miss you both so much." I break the silence. I examine the stars, waiting for a voice.

"We will miss you too. So much." Carlos and Jake soon say. "Maybe we can visit in summer and on Christmas! Or you can come visit here." Jake plans, "Of course! I'll face time you every day as well." I giggle.

I look at Jake and Carlos, I smile softly at my two best friends. Tears start to slip down Jake's face and I pull him into a hug. "Don't cry." I whisper and run my fingers through his hair.

"I-I'm going to miss you so much!" He cries, "No matter what, we will always be best friends. All of us."

Carlos soon joins us and we're all cuddling in silence whilst staring up at the night sky.

Our silence gets interrupted by someone clearing their throat.

We all sit up and turn around quick. We're met with Zander standing there, his arms crossed, tapping his foot impatiently and a sharp look in his eyes.

I look away. "Look at me." His voice is demanding, leaving no room for argument. I huff and look.

I cower and unexpectedly pout, "I'm sorry." I apologise. Shocking myself and my two friends.

His gaze softens, "It's okay. Just don't do it again, alright? I won't punish you, considering we only met a few hours ago, but in about a week, that's when I'll start." He informs me and I nod. "Okay."

He helps me up, and then I hug my friends goodbye. Watching as tears start falling down Jake's face again, and Carlos pulls him into a hug. We all wave and I'm soon back in the car.

"Why did you do that?" Sebastian asks, "because I can."

"Why do you have such a shitty attitude?" He looks at me. "Why are you such a twat?" I raise a brow. "How am I the twat? You're so obviously the one being a little prick."

"And? I'm always a little prick. Ask anyone in this neighbourhood, I'm known for causing trouble and being a little bitch." I give him a fake smile, "That's not something to be proud of."

"I never said I was proud of it. I'm not proud of it." I say. "Then why act it?"

"Sebastian. Keep talking to my little one like that and I will punch you." Zander suddenly said and my eyes widen. He would do that?

"What? He's the one being a bitch." Sebastian comments.

The car comes to a quick halt making us both go forward. "Sebastian, shut up. I will punch you. Pack it in, the both of you. He apologised for running, it's over now." Zander says with a tired voice. "Sorry." I say feeling a wave of guilt through me.

"Whatever." Sebastian rolls his eyes. I kick his seat, hard. "What the fuck?" He groans, "Oh, I'm so sorry! It was an accident." I roll my eyes.

He glares at me and I put my middle finger up at him. "Stop it." Zander says and continues driving.

It's quiet in the car, the only sounds heard is the soft music coming from the radio and our gentle breathing.

The vibrations of the car is relaxing and I soon feel myself drifting off to sleep.

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A/N

I love you all so much and I'm so proud of you. Never give up and keep trying, my lovelies. Stay safe! <3

Take care. :)

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