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She watches him with another man.

After lighting the cancer stick, he took a quick toke while looking out onto the water, admiring the colors.

I wish I would have saved them...

The moisture continued to flow down his cheeks when thinking of the unfortunate incident. He hands shook as he tried to draw the nicotine out the cigarette. While blowing smoke into the air, Vince tried focusing on what had happened since then.

"I have it all..." he muttered. "A wonderful family, we're financially secure, we have the world at our fingertips. Why can't I get over this?"

"Because it's hard to forget..." The voice of Diante came from behind him. "Baby, listen, that was years ago. This is your life now, okay?" Vince felt Diante's hot breath on his ear.

"I know...it's..." Vince bit his lip. "Just hard, I...that damn shrink ain't helpin' much."

"You just started going," Vince heard Jared say.

"And that was only after we forced you to." The sound of Diante's words rang in his head.

"Yep, and I'm paying..."

"We're paying..." Jared interrupted.

"Yeah okay...I keep forgetting about that we stuff."

"Well don't, it's not about me anymore, it's we. We do everything, and we will get you through this."

"Just like we've always done even before now." Vince leaned back into Diante when the smaller man wrapped his arms around his waist. "I love you, Vince, we both do. We're here for you..."

Vince closed his eyes when Jared rubbed his neck. "Yep, we are and always will be."

He flicked the Marlboro after taking his last toke. "I know...believe me I do. I'm glad I have the two of you to remind me."

"Always..." Jared added.

"Forever," Diante said directly after.

Vince sighed, "Yes...Always and forever, one happy family..."

Chapter One, Part One

Vincent Anthony Tolliver hated going to school. He felt it was a total waste of time, and wished he could just sit at home, watch television, and play the latest video games.

"Shit..." he mouthed to himself, looking through his drawer for matching socks.

"Vince, get your ass down here...now...your dad is runnin' late." The sound of his stepmother's voice rang loudly as he found a pair that was close to a match. He bounced on his bed, putting them on quickly before reaching for his dingy Nike's.

"Damn..." he opened his eyes wide while getting an inadvertent whiff of the disgusting smell.

"Vinnnnceeee..." The call was louder.

"Goddamnit Thelma, I'm comin'..." he yelled back.

"Don't you curse at me young man..." she retorted.

Vince shook his head, getting up from the mattress. He checked his jeans in the full length mirror, pulling them out a little.

"These make me look gay..." he said to himself. He laughed, grabbing the nearest t-shirt from among the semi dirty clothes on the floor. "Oh yeah..." he smelled the sleeves. "This will do..."

Vince shook the shirt out before stretching over his head. The old Guns and Roses tee was a hand me down from his older brother. "Perfect, I guess..." he muttered.

He grabbed his cigarettes off the chest along with his matches. Vince kicked the path of filthy garments on the floor making a way towards the door. Once he closed it and grasped his bookbag, he ran down the stairs only to look into the eyes of his stepmother who had a scowl on her face. She popped him upside his head.

"Ow..." he yelped.

"Don't you ever talk like that to me, you hear? Now get your ass out there so Vic can take you to school."

"Yeah, whatever,bye..." Vince rolled his eyes, moving away when his stepmother tried to reach out for him. He hated when she tried to show affection after being brutal.

"Vince, you come back here and give mom a kiss..." she said with a wry smile.

"No way..." He ran out the front door, jumping in the car, leaving her standing there.

Once Vince got in his dad gave him a surly look. "Don't you know I need to be there at nine?"

"Look, you couda left. I didn't ask you to drop me off, that woman you married put you up to it didn't she." Vince lit his cigarette.

His dad peered at him, shaking his head. "Look son, she's just tryin' to be nurturing."

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