Note: Almost 70 Chapters and I'm still going, dear god haha. I stopped even looking at the word count but what I did notice was over 200 reviews! You guys are so amazing! I posted another chapter tonight because I need to catch up a bit because tomorrow is Wednesday so yeah...tomorrow should have multiple chapters as well.

I DO NOT OWN BEAUTY AND THE BEAST

Chapter 64

"Cat?" Heather asked as her older sister was combing her hair.

"What?"

"What's the guys name?"

For a moment Catherine stopped brushing her hair. "Vincent."

"Vincent, what?"

Catherine put down her hair brush and turned towards her sister.

"What?" Heather asked.

"Why the sudden interest?"

Heather shrugged. "Well he's coming over for dinner I should at least know his name."

"Vincent Zalanski." Catherine said while continuing to brush her hair.

Heather nodded. "Why does that name sound so familiar?"

Catherine shrugged. "I dunno."

"I got it!" Heather said smiling. "Vincent Zalanski, he's the guy you brought to Dad's wedding and then pretended you told a lie because you were too upset he didn't show up but then he did."

Catherine didn't say anything for a second. "Um..sure."

"Okay I get it now." Heather said before leaving her sister's room.

"And where the heck do you think you're going looking all spiffy?" JT asked as Vincent walked down the stairs.

"I'm going over to Catherine's." Vincent said while grabbing his coat.

JT raised an eye brow. "Oh?"

Vincent buttoned up his coat and then looked towards his room-mate. "Yeah."

"You two gettin' pretty close huh?"

Vincent sighed. "Okay weren't you the one who was like, 'tell her how you feel Vincent.'"

JT looked at Vincent with a straight face.

"It's just dinner JT relax."

"That's how it starts..." JT whispered.

"JT." Vincent said in a strict tone.

"Just sayin'." JT replied as he lifted his hands up by his shoulders.

"Just dinner."

"Right." JT faked a smiled. "Dinner."

"Thank you. Maybe you should give Sarah a call."

JT shook his head. "Nah, she's outta town."

Vincent nodded.

"She's taking some class down in Connecticut."

"Oh." Vincent said before looking at the clock on the wall. "Well I gotta go."

"Bye, have fun." JT said as Vincent made his way towards the door. "But not too much fun!" he added quickly.

While Catherine was getting herself ready Heather grabbed her cell phone and typed a new text message to Tess. Not that she didn't trust he sister because she did 100% but she didn't trust that guys she's dated. Plus she would hate to see her sister get hurt again.

'Can you do a background check on 'Vincent Zalanski'?" She pressed send hoping Tess would respond quickly.

Catherine walked out of her bedroom towards the kitchen as Heather was finishing the last touches on dinner. She heard a knock on the door and Heather quickly followed her.

"Hey." Vincent said as Catherine opened the door. He felt weird not only having Heather see him but also using the door. Usually he would get to her apartment by the fire escape. But that would be a bit difficult to explain to Heather.

"Heather, this is Vincent." Catherine said stepping out of the door way.

Heather smiled as she watched Vincent hand her sister a banquet of flowers. "These are for you. A little thank you for having me over for dinner."

Catherine looked up at him as if to ask 'Are you sure?' and saw him slightly nod. She smiled as she thanked him for the flowers.

"Oh!" Heather said walking over towards her sister. "I know exactly where a vase is."

Catherine smiled trying to get rid of the slight nervousness she had in her stomach hoping Vincent wouldn't notice.

Heather heard her phone go off. "Excuse me." she said as she made her way over the counter to grab her cell phone. She quickly opened it up hoping to find nothing bad but instead she was shocked.

'There is no Vincent Zalanski.' Tess replied.

Heather felt her heart skip a beat. Did she spell his name wrong in the text? Or is there seriously no Vincent Zalanski? Who was this guy? She looked over at her sister and Vincent and noticed how happy they seemed. Part of her wanted to walk right up to him and slap him across the face demanding him to tell her his real name but she knew that probably wouldn't be the wisest thing to do.

"You okay?" Vincent whispered to Catherine noticed how fast her heart was beating.

"Yeah." she smiled.

"It's just dinner, it'll be fine."

Catherine sighed.

Part of Vincent felt bad. He wondered if he just shouldn't have came but he knew that it would just cause more problems between Heather and Catherine if he didn't.

Vincent heard someone come closer to the apartment. Catherine looked over at the door when she heard a knock.

"Oh that's just my date." Heather said making her way over to the door.

Whose at the door?