Hearts are made to be broken [Closed]

[Vincent McAuthur]

“Vincent, darling, Did you get the sheets?” called Alice from the Landry cupboard.
“Yes, laying them out now mother.” came his muffled reply, throwing the last of the sheets onto the spare bed.
“My dear, that’s not right. I’m glad I raised my daughters correctly.” she chided, coming into the room with a Slytherin smirk.

Vincent rolled his eyes, with his arms crossed over his chest in a defensive stance. Mother or not, Alice was still her former self sometimes, mainly the reason why Vincent had his mood swings every now and then. Loving the fact this was causing her son quite a deal of annoyance, Alice threw the sheets at him, which he caught quite easily, causing a small chuckle. So mother taught her son the basics about making a bed, that could be slept in and look pretty at the same time.

After his little lesson was complete, Alice kissed her son goodnight, and closed the door behind her, smiling a little before going back into the kitchen, to her awaiting husband, who had come beyond curious at their new guest. Vincent glanced out of the window, and watched his little sister with high amusement as she threw a mud pie at his older brother. The yells could be heard from a mile away, but Ruby didn’t care, she was on the ground laughing her head off.

The lovely thing about being the favourite son, Vincent got a bathroom next door to his room, instead of using the one on the otherside of the house. As of now, he could still hear the water running, ever so softly against the everyday sounds he had come to enjoy the last couple of hours. Vincent purist his lips slightly, wondering how on earth could he of all people manage to end up with a girlfriend who didn’t love him, one of the unfaithful guys girlfriend staying over at his house, and his heart torn beyond repair. Sometimes life was just a real bitch.

[lisa2]

After dinner, not that Lwoxana ate much, she went in for a shower. She turned the water fully on cold. It was about 10pm and she was ready to calapse into the spare bed. The cold shower really made her feel refreashed, washed away all the days drama, for that twenty minutes it seemed like nothing could hurt her.

Finally she got out, freezing cold. But she prefered to be cold then hot. She wrapped a towl around her and pulled her hair into a lose bun at the back of her head, looking at herself in the mirror she seemed to remember she wasnt enough. She was so in love with Caleb but he wanted more. He wanted that beautiful, smart, confident, bad ass girl that everyone seemed to have had at least once.

Ignoring her own thoughts she put on a pair of her PJ bottoms, and a singlet. She wasnt a fancy sleeper but why would people buy expensive sexy pajamas when your going to sleep. It didnt make any sence to Lwoxana but things like that never did. Even when she was with the muggles little things they did made no sence to her. She finished getting dressed and grabbed her old clothes and towl and walked out. Seeing Vince putting sheets on the bed she smiled slightly.

"Thanks again for this Vince. And your father was very helpful with the panic attacks."She said as she put her clothes back in her bag. "Im just going to take this to the laundry" she said taking her phone out and tossing it on the bed once he finished making it. Then smiled and walked out carrying the towl.

[Caleb Lockwood]

Caleb had been sitting by the lake it was late at night and he couldn't think straight. What had happened what be did with Paige he was so stupid how could he? He ruined everything with Lwoxana he tried to look for her after everything happen to talk to her. She was know where to be found. He had heard from someone that she was going home. That made him feel ten times worse. After all they been through as friends he messed it up.

He sighed looking down at his phone and at Lwoxana's phone number. Caleb was debating on Whether or not he should press the send button to call her. His hands were shaking and he had been so frustrated with himself. He took a few deep breaths and waited for a minute or two to call her. Caleb touched the send button and it started dialing. It kept ringing he waited for her to answer. What if she didn't answer? What if she never spoke to him again.

[Vincent McAuthur]

Vincent glanced up from his half dazed state, his mind still buzzing about everything that had happened in the last week. Every few moments his heart would give away to complete darkness, reminding him of that empty part, burning and tormenting. They didn’t call it heart break because flowers bloomed. His smile was still pretty weak, happiness wasn’t close to him at that stage, but he masked it well. “No problem Lwoxana. I’m really glad he could help you.” Once the bed was made, she threw her phone and he smiled slightly, such a common thing to do.

He went back to the window, staring out, his eyes scanning the scene for his little sister. Not seeing her, he sighed, and turned back to the room. Vincent checked his own mobile, which hung around the bed frame, so he wouldn’t lose the cord at any point in the future. A few missed calls, by a number he knew so well, yet he had deleted from his contacts. Slight anger filled him, but he kept his composure for Lwox just in case she came in. Vincent eyed his phone, before pressing the delete button on all his messages and missed calls, a sense of overpowering happiness pulled at his sides for the act.

A sudden noise made him jump, Vincent spun around trying to figure out where the music was coming from. He looked back at the bed, and saw her phone was ringing. Such a girly sort of tone, made him smile slightly before approaching. He picked it up, reading the name, Caleb. Poor boy, probley wants to know if she’s okay or not. Without even thinking, Vincent pressed the answer button and raised it to his hear.

“Hello Caleb---“
“Call ended

Vincent stared at the phone, confused at what had just happened, until it hit him in the face. uh-oh, now you’re in trouble He tossed the phone back onto the bed, and walked back over to the window, his head in his hands. Such a stupid move, rumours would fly so damn quickly. Vincent closed his eyes, stupid, stupid stupid.