Ch. 6: Just Relax

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The night summons like an unquenched love, reckoning with the promise of dark desire. ~ Unknown

I smiled and wiped my brow. First day a success! I went to the locker room, along with my co-workers. I was kinda scared to change, since there are males and females. Self-esteem issues, yay! ... sarcasm, yay!

I went to my locker and unlocked it, I wondered if Vincent was in here right now. Hopefully he isn't watching any of us girls. That goes to all the men, actually! I stripped down quickly and opened the bag with my clothes in it.

I got dressed and slung my mini-purse over my shoulder. I checked my phone and saw that it had only forty-five percent. I sighed and puffed out my lips and cheeks.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and I jumped in surprise, I turned and saw a fully dressed Vincent. "Hey." I said calmly. "You ready?" He asked. "Yep!" I said a bit too excited.

Vincent smiled then picked up my bag. "I can carry that." I said and he shook his head, "It's fine, let me be a gentleman." I smiled softly and walked out, him following. "So, when we finish up whatever we are going to do, bring me back here so I can drive home in my car." I said and he walked up to a pure purple car.

"Alright, but for now can you open the trunk for me?" He asked and I nodded, opening the trunk with a pop. He put his bag and my bag in the back then shut it, then went up to the front and got in.

I went up and got in the passenger seat, and buckled myself up. Vincent turned on the radio and I frowned as the song ' Your Lips Are Moving' came on. "NUUUUU!" I yelled out and reached for the radio buttons.

Vincent smirked and grabbed my wrist, "What's wrong, love? Don't like the song?" I glared at the speakers and reached my other hand towards the radio. "I hate this song, darn it!" I screeched and then he grabbed my other wrist.

"Well, I think we'll listen to it!" The grape said with a evil grin. "Oh. My. Goodness. Why!?!?" I groaned and bashed my head against the dash board. Vincent just laughed.

"You butt!" I said and wiggled, through a slow few minutes the song finally went off. I sigged in relief and and he released my wrists, though I noticed his fingers lingered on my skin for a bit.

I shook my head softly then I got comfortable and leaned the seat back a little. "So, care to tell me where we are going?" I asked, looking over at him.

"Hmmm.... alright, we're going to the park." He said and I arched a brow, "The park? But isn't that kind of boring?" There wasn't much to do at a park except play frisbee or have a picnic. "No! We can do shit there... like... like frisbee! And, we can play truth or dare!" Vincent said loudly and I just facepalmed.

"Truth or dare?" I asked and he nodded, eyes staying on the road as he drove. "Yea! It can even be a dirty version~." He said with a wink, nudging me. I just laughed, "You're a pervert." "Yes, Yes I am." He replied.

I shook my head softly with a smile, what a random grape. A funny, sarcastic grape. I leaned back in my seat, "It's going to be dark soon." The grape smiled, "Night time is much better than the day, (Y/n)." At least days are longer in the summer...

I looked out of the window, worrying about what will happen when I go home.

When I go home to Stark.

I sighed and rubbed my cheek, trying to rub away the thoughts and the quick beat of my heart somehow. I gulped, starting to sweat. I just zoned out as I stared at the passing scenery.

...

After a while, I don't know specifically how long, but I was snapped out of my troubling thoughts of Stark and back into reality by Vincent, whom was shaking my shoulder. He looked worried.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 18, 2015 ⏰

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