"Pretty kitty" i mumble to Hera softly as i stroke her back. Soft mews
erupt from the feline, along with deep purrs. I enjoyed my cat, her
black, grey and white fur, making her look beautiful even when
she manages to piss me off.
"You and the cat still makin' love, or can i come in?" Jordan said,
standing in the doorway, his sandy blond hair a fucking wreck, but
none the less it fit him.
"Seeming as you're already..in." i mumble. "And i wasn't makin love
to Hera, i was just giving her attention."
"That's what they all say." he says wagging his eyebrow, in a segestive
way. I give him a glare before going back to giving love to my cat.
The soft furr leaving tingles on my fingertips, This always calmed me.
"There's a party tonight." Jordan continued. "I know you dont like
parties but i was kinda hoping you'd come to this one. A new tik toker
is being added to the Hype house, we get to meet her then." He was now
leaning against the doorway.
I dont want to go. honestly.
"You have to." Jordan said reading my mind.
"I've got a stream to do."
"Nah, Thomas already got that cleared, everyone is free tonight."
i sigh "Is this really such a big deal. Do i haveee to go, or is this
just a "lets make her feel welcome' meeting?"
"Both." he said simply, his eyes daring me to keep going, i wanted to,
i really did want to piss him off, instead, i began to scratch Hera's
head, her purrs sending relaxation into my body.
"Fine. i'll go the fucking party."
Jordan claps and locks his fingers in place. "Lets. fucking. GO!!" he
shouts
Dress. Dress. Suit. oh GOD. ugly suit.
i counted once, twice, maybe even three times how many people were here.
And thats number is three times less, than the "Let loose" or "have fun"
talks i've gotten.
"No really!" nailea laughs, her voice rough and funny as always. "Let loose
hacker, enjoy it." she knows i hate parties, she's even offered to take me
back to the house.
"I'm good." i said once more, sullenly, sipping my flat sprite and watching
everyone dance.
Felt like hours. Me. Flat drink. People dancing.
"Hi." a random voice said next to me. The voice oddly pleasuring.
I turn and look down, being met with the biggest green eyes i have ever seen.
"hi.." i sigh out reluctently, my face felt warm, very warm. "i'm vinnie."
She laughs, mouth open head back, a silly carefree laugh. "I know." she
sticks out her hand. "i'm Elora."
Even her name fit her. I gave her face a once over. Her face voidant of
makeup. The only thing on her was some lip gloss. and maybe some mascara.
"Nice to meet you...Elora" i bet i sound like a fucking weirdo.
"Nice to meet you too Vincent."
An hour later.
"Wait, wait, wait," she said laughing so hard she was clutching her
stomach. "You're telling me, you hate being shirtless?"
"Yes!" i shout shoving a cookie in my mouth, loving the look on her
face and the taste of the cookie.
"BALOGNIA" she pouds the wall, her laughter getting louder, we were
currently standing by the food bar, everone else dancing while we
stayed in our little worlds.
"Whats so funny about it??" i ask, my hand on my heart as if im
wounded.
"Hold on." she says breathlessly. "You..Are Vincent Cole Hacker..
wait scratch that. You're Vincent shirtless Cole Hacker..plus have
you forgotten your tiktok account?"
"You watch my tik toks?" i ask, feeling just a tiny bit flattered that
she's watched enough of them to see the pattern.
"Is that all you cought from what i just said?"
"Sure is." a cocky grun spreads on my face.
Late late that night.
I didn't get her number. i wish i did tho. i lay lazily on my bed, editing
a tik tok i just made.
I even captioned it with the nickname she gave me.
i hit play on the video, Gangsta by Kahlani began playing.
(vinniewhore -omg look at the discription😫)
(Bells- who thought of that? bc i know my vinnie didn't)
(Perkysockcubine-💥💥😍)
(TheOriginEL-Glad to know you caught something else from the conversatin Hacket.)
I sat up in the bed, my fingers simaltaniously clicking on her profile. it's private
so i go to twitter.
(You're conversation with TheOriginHa)
Vin- I never got your number
ELA- lackin
Vin- can i have it?
ELA- 👁️🫦👁️
ELA- No.
Vin- TGRFED WHA?
ELA- i'll give you my instagram tho
Vin- ): fine
ELA- cry baby
Vin- 🙄🙄
ELA- TheOriginalHJ
Looked it up, smiled and followed.
(DM message from ELORA_Jakens)
(Wanna bet by morning i'll have 100+ dms)- E
(no)-v
(why not?)-E
(bc you'll win and take my money, i'm boke)-v
(broke*)-v
(#boken 🫤💔💔❤️🩹💀💀)E
(stfu before i unfollow u)V
(im scared.🥲😮💨)E
i laugh outloud, hera beside me, cudding my leg.
Guess this is how heartbreak starts.
just found out something abt a person i admire. that was really sad. Like cry worthy sad.
Lemmi just say, yk who you are, and if i ever meet you 🙏 like ever, im going to beat the shit out of you.
\: mf sexually harrassed this person and took their V-rginity. Fucking disgusting.
Vinnie Hacker Fanfic.
Hope it doesnt suck, give me feed back! tell me if this should become a book!
V POV
PRESENT-
I’ve thought long and hard about this, about what im going to do when i finally get a girlfriend.
One that actually sees me. Sees me for my mind and my humor and not my body.
So when i’m sitting on my bed, a girl in my arms that im head over hills inlove with. It kinda catches me off guard.
I didn’t expect her to be my bestfriend, i didnt expect her to be dating MY bestfriend.
“You’re my bestfriend, Vinegar.” Elora whispers, the thickness of her crying still edged into her voice like honey on bread.The word friend hurt. More than it should have.
I should be happy i’m her friend. i really should. I just cant force myself to. I can’t just smile and keep it in. It hurts too much.
“Els..” i run my fngers through her long dark hair, waiting on her eyes to find mine, the dark, rich, hazel that captovates me. “I’m in love with you”
Random girl- oMg gUeSs wHaT i DiD tHiS wEeKenD
me- 🫤
Random girl- iWenTsHopIhNghGgg aNd iGoT a nEw bOyFriE- wHaT’S wiTh thAt fAcE?
Me- *shows her the image*
Random girl- sHuT thE fUcK uP fReAK
🥹🥹 girl looks like a dead rat istg