“Are. You. Fucking. Her?” Turtle says, leaning forward, which draws Vince’s attention away from the pie.
Eric shrugs. That means yes, and Vince sits back. He puts his hands on his abs and tightens them and holds very still.
Oh my god VINCE! *breaks into tiny pieces and shatters. I...I cant...it hurts. I hurt.
“Jesus, Vince, I wish that was true,” And now I hurt for them more. ITs like a galleria of pain and angst and I cant help but adore it.
“Hell, everyone’s on probation. Aren’t the Olsen twins on probation? It’s not like I shot a hooker for some blow.”
*giggles* That is so horrible and tragic and he's turned into such a sad alcoholic and he cant see how badly hurt he is and yet that and then E's reaction is just so funny. I love it. It's killing me.
*sigh* Oh Vince.
I'm so pleased you wrote this sequel. I dont know about everyone else, but I've really needed.
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Eric shrugs. That means yes, and Vince sits back. He puts his hands on his abs and tightens them and holds very still.
Oh my god VINCE! *breaks into tiny pieces and shatters. I...I cant...it hurts. I hurt.
“Jesus, Vince, I wish that was true,” And now I hurt for them more. ITs like a galleria of pain and angst and I cant help but adore it.
“Hell, everyone’s on probation. Aren’t the Olsen twins on probation? It’s not like I shot a hooker for some blow.”
*giggles* That is so horrible and tragic and he's turned into such a sad alcoholic and he cant see how badly hurt he is and yet that and then E's reaction is just so funny. I love it. It's killing me.
*sigh* Oh Vince.
I'm so pleased you wrote this sequel. I dont know about everyone else, but I've really needed.
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