Adriana's POV “Hey,” Vincent walked in on me, just as I slipped on my velvet skin tight dress, loosening my hair and pulling back a few strands of hair away from my face. “Can we talk?” “Sure,” I threw a look at the clock and started putting on my heels when Vincent suddenly appeared in front of me and I jolted back before sighing. “Sheesh Vincent, you don’t have to do that.” I grumbled, stopping to look up at his somewhat serious expression. “It’s kind of serious.” He slightly licked his lip and my eyebrows immediately shot up. “What’s up?” I stepped closer and he instantly fixated our gazes, making the tension grow even more. “I wanted to ask you something- about us,” he spoke softly and my pulse raced at the mention of “us”. “Did we—did I, mean anything to you?” he looked down for a brief second before locking his eyes in mine again. I almost choked on the air I was breathing. My hands started to sweat a little and I just stared at him for what seemed like forever before I f
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