Vince was lost in thought and sleepiness and didn't even notice that Mel had come up to his car door, and so he jumped with a startled look as she threw open his door.

“I was making breakfast...” She snapped, a small smile creeping up over her lips.

Vince could hardly even stutter out a reply. The first thing he noticed, besides her yelling, was the fact that her shirt had revealed over an inch of her stomach..and he couldn't help but think how inviting it looked for the split second it took him to snap back to reality. "I..uh..uhm..so..sorry?" he stuttered nervously until she smiled and with a deep breath he began to speak again. "Sorry," he said, "I just need some time alone I guess," he said with a sigh and a look of hopefulness..he didn't think she was mad but he was hoping she would understand and let him leave. He wasn't sure what'd he do, but he just couldn't think with the environment of the apartment he shared with the other band members.

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