new user | vinnie hacker

ʚ eighteen ɞ

💤🌊- 𝐒𝐍𝐎𝐎𝐙𝐄 sza
❝ i can't lose when i'm with you
how can i snooze and miss the moment?
you just too important
nobody do body like you do ❞
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thursday 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 tenth
eight forty five am
𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - lax
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"i made troy drive in a separate car so we could at least spend some time together.." vinnie admitted softly as the two approached his car.

ashanti chuckled, "so you're planning on keeping me from my friend?"

"troy and xan have their plans and we have ours."

she rolled her eyes at the lame response. vinnie smiled innocently as he opened her door,
"for you."

ashanti entered the car, vinnie circling around and entering from the other side. he handed her his phone which was connected to the vehicle and opened it to spotify.

"pick whatever you want to listen to."

ashanti grabbed the phone, putting on exchange by bryson tiller and queuing a couple more songs.

she placed his phone down in the cup holder. ashanti looked over at the other, who had already been gazing at her. she tilted her head and spoke.

"what so-called "plans" do you have for our day?"

vinnie laughed, "wouldn't you like to know?"

"i would. that's why i asked."

"sucks."

vinnie started the car and turned his head around as he reversed, "don't worry. today is gonna be fun. i just want to take you out ti"

"are you asking me on a date vincent?"

his smile grew as he faced forward, pulling out of his parking spot. "if that's what this is allowed to be..."

ashanti looked over at him, a smile of their own on their face. "it's a date then.."

"so what happened to me not being irresistible?"

"shut up white man."

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nine twenty am
joann fabrics and crafts 🎨
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"this is wild."

"we haven't even gone inside yet."

vinnie rolled his eyes as he shut ashanti's door for her. the two walked inside the craft store, vinnie obviously with priorities on his mind.

"we only need a few things because i got stuff yesterday when i was planning."

"stuff?" ashanti raised their eyebrow.

"stop asking questions."

vinnie chuckled, walking down the aisles until finally landing in the pens & markers aisle.

"i feel horrible only asking this now but this is our time to get to know each other better. what's your favorite color?"

she smiled, "lavender."

"any reason why specifically lavender and not just purple?" vinnie asked, grabbing fine liners & markers in the color ashanti requested.

"for my seventh birthday, my dad got me a lavender-colored blanket that was like heaven sewed into cotton vin, it was so soft."

"i brought it everywhere with me up until kids started staring at the girl coddling with a blanket in the classroom and so my mom decided it was time to stop bringing it to school."

"what grade were you in?"

"...seventh.."

"ashanti."