When we got to Vinnie's room, he put on the purple led lights. I sat on the bed and looked at my phone. I sighed because even though I put it on do not disturb, I knew that PJ was still texting me. And I wanted to know what he wanted to say. I'm drunk and curious.
Bad idea.
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5:30 PM
hey, i'm sorry again glad we talked today tho :)
yeah
you looked pretty
6:54 PM
can we meet sometimes again?
7:23 PM
please, don't ignore me i'm trying.
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"What are you doing?" Vinnie asked and sat next to me.
"Nothing," I said and put the phone down. He raised his eyebrows at me. "Okay, PJ's been texting me."
"No fucking way," he growled. "Why?"
"He came to my house earlier today and apologized," I admitted. He frowned.
"And? What did you say to him?" I could see that he was getting angry.
"Nothing. I told him to shut up and thanked him for the apology."
He stared at me blankly. "Do you... would you like to go back to him?"
"What the hell, no! I want him to leave me alone," I replied. He smiled and bit his lip.
"Good. Because you're mine."
"Vinnie..." I breathed.
"Give me your phone."
"What?" I chuckled. "Why?"
"I'll make sure he won't text you ever again." I gave him my phone, he read the texts and then started typing something. After a few seconds, he gave it back to me. "Done."
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11:47 PM
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