"Cat, will you go out with me?"
I was blind sighted, I had never been out on a date since high school and never thought about if and when I would go. My relationship with Vincent was just a friendship, but we would spend hours at a time talking on the fire escape or the roof of my family's apartment. J.T felt like my brother but Vincent and I had a connection. However, knowing my crush was unofficially dead and I had no clue as if he liked me back, I said, "Okay, Evan."
"I will pick you up at eight and we will have dinner somewhere in the most fabulous city in the world," Evan replied in his British accent.
However, I suddenly got a pit in my stomach. My mind wondered to Vincent, every night we would spend hours on the fire escape talking about a life free of Murfied, one where he could practice medince again and let his family know he is alive but he always says that we are a perfect second family and, "that I would of always be apart of his family." I didn't know what that meat but it sounded pretty good. I didn't want this date to wreak our relationship since he was one of the most important relationships I had in my life. However, I knew that Evan would never let me cancelled this date.
Once getting home I went to look for Vincent but he was nowhere to be seen only when I was dressed and ready he peeked through my bedroom window, hopped in and sat beside me on the bed.
"Why…"
"I have a date," I told Vincent as the door bell rang.
Like always my mom and Vincent hide before I could leave he was gone. Heather as she did with all my boyfriends from high school she gave him the third degree. After not having a romantic relationship for a while my dad was thrilled to see Evan at our door and I could hear my mother's smile from her bedroom.