Chapter 2
Quietly, Liz put the speaker up to Vince's ear. It was four in the afternoon
and he needed to get up for work anyway.
"He's gonna hate me," she thought. "But I'll have so much fun!" Turning up
the volume and putting in the cd at the same time, she looked at the case.
"Hmmmm, Linkin Park." Smiling evilly she pushed play and covered her ears.
ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
"I hate you." Vince snarled as Liz handed his some ice.
"You love me." She replied and batted her eyelashes.
Vince had hit his head on the table next to his bed after Liz had started the
music. She looked at him and bit her tongue.
'He looks like he just dropped his ice cream cone.' she thought. Getting a
mental picture of that she burst out laughing.
"Whats's so damn funny?" Vince asked with a total look of confusion.
Liz stopped for a moment and looked at him. Then she burst out laughing
again. Vince shook his head and picked up his keys. Liz trailed behind him
stuffiling her giggles. Wiping a tear from her eye she asked,
"Are you racing tonight?"
"Yeah."
"Party after?"
"Of course."
"Who all's...." stopping in the middle of her sentence, Liz looked over at
the black truck. It was still in front of her apartment. Walking away from it
was a blonde haired man. He had a slight build and blue eyes.
"Liz! Where have you been?" he asked.
Liz seemed to crying at the sound of him saying her name. The playful light
in her eyes faded and she looked at the ground.
" I was with Vince," she said in a small voice, "He didn't feel well. "
By this time the guy had reached them and looked at Vince.
"Aren't you gonna introduce us baby?" It was more of a command then a
question.
Liz looked up slightly and said, "Vince this is my boyfriend Kevin. Kevin
this is my friend Vince."
Vince gave a slight nod and asked," How long have you been going out?"
Liz was about to say something but Kevin cut her off.
"Long enough. Come on Liz, I ordered pizza since you can't seem to cook on
the new stove." He started to walk away. Liz whispered a good-bye and walked
obediently behind him.
Vince stood there for a minute think how much he didn't like Kevin and making
a mental note to ask Liz where she picked the ass up at. Then he got in the
car and left. If he had only stayed for another minute, he would have heard
Liz scream in pain.
Quietly, Liz put the speaker up to Vince's ear. It was four in the afternoon
and he needed to get up for work anyway.
"He's gonna hate me," she thought. "But I'll have so much fun!" Turning up
the volume and putting in the cd at the same time, she looked at the case.
"Hmmmm, Linkin Park." Smiling evilly she pushed play and covered her ears.
ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
"I hate you." Vince snarled as Liz handed his some ice.
"You love me." She replied and batted her eyelashes.
Vince had hit his head on the table next to his bed after Liz had started the
music. She looked at him and bit her tongue.
'He looks like he just dropped his ice cream cone.' she thought. Getting a
mental picture of that she burst out laughing.
"Whats's so damn funny?" Vince asked with a total look of confusion.
Liz stopped for a moment and looked at him. Then she burst out laughing
again. Vince shook his head and picked up his keys. Liz trailed behind him
stuffiling her giggles. Wiping a tear from her eye she asked,
"Are you racing tonight?"
"Yeah."
"Party after?"
"Of course."
"Who all's...." stopping in the middle of her sentence, Liz looked over at
the black truck. It was still in front of her apartment. Walking away from it
was a blonde haired man. He had a slight build and blue eyes.
"Liz! Where have you been?" he asked.
Liz seemed to crying at the sound of him saying her name. The playful light
in her eyes faded and she looked at the ground.
" I was with Vince," she said in a small voice, "He didn't feel well. "
By this time the guy had reached them and looked at Vince.
"Aren't you gonna introduce us baby?" It was more of a command then a
question.
Liz looked up slightly and said, "Vince this is my boyfriend Kevin. Kevin
this is my friend Vince."
Vince gave a slight nod and asked," How long have you been going out?"
Liz was about to say something but Kevin cut her off.
"Long enough. Come on Liz, I ordered pizza since you can't seem to cook on
the new stove." He started to walk away. Liz whispered a good-bye and walked
obediently behind him.
Vince stood there for a minute think how much he didn't like Kevin and making
a mental note to ask Liz where she picked the ass up at. Then he got in the
car and left. If he had only stayed for another minute, he would have heard
Liz scream in pain.