Vincent's POV
I swear I couldn't sleep. That kiss has been lingering. And it's making me have some....dreams. And I've been trying to act cool about this situation. And today I'm gonna see Sammie. I'm way too sleepy to get up.
"Vincent it's Christmas."I heard dad say, he must be right next to my door.
"I'm too tired." I groaned getting under the covers.
"I'll just let ________wake you up."he said.
I was way too sleepy to hear that part.
I hear my door open. "Dad go away." I groan.
"I'm not your dad."a voice said.
I sat up quickly. It was pffffftttt Sammie. I bit my lip trying to hold in the laugh.
"I didn't know this way an ugly sweater party." I said and he rolled his eyes.
"I'm gonna take it off and put on the sweater I wanted to wear in a bit."he said.
"I see your mom forced
