Eva
Sam puts my bag into his SUV as I tell Vincent to be good to Katie because I will know. He just shakes his head at me, but I did spot a faint smile on his lips briefly. We exchanged a hug and a kiss, and I left with Sam. Sam waited in his car to give us space. Somehow, I doubt Vincent would've paid him the same courtesy. Vincent is an odd one, though. He puts me in the mind of a cat because he is very fickle, stubborn, and chooses to like or tolerate only a few people. He's anything but social, while Sam is the opposite. He's very adamant about his intentions, less rigid, and very social. I can be social. I just usually choose not to, as it leads to rumors about me. Katie has been the only female who has ever stood by me.
“Feel free to talk or put on music if it will help settle you
