Gabby spent the remaining evening in her room, eating some crackers, her appetite was blasted away after seeing Vincent. She tried to ignore the fact that he was at the same college, and possibly the same building, her eyes moved quickly to the books she just bought, opening one and pouring over the first chapter of "Intro to Biology", she already understood what the book was saying, she had no reason to read it, but it was her escape, her way out of everything.<br/><br/>Part way into the night the sound of a bed shifting and squeaking caught her attention; she knew what the sound meant, sex. With a sigh she thanked her lucky stars for getting a single room. Though, after a while of squeaking she started to hear words form, more precisely, one word that stuck out: "Vincent". Gabriella wasn't one to get mad, she might get annoyed and stop talking, but she never got mad to the point of screaming. This was one of the first times she had ever gotten angry. Her cheeks flushed as she slammed the two inch thick biology book to the ground. Gabby stood up from the floor quickly and moved to the CD player, pressing play and turning the volume up until she no longer could hear his damned name. Her fingers snatched the picture of the two of them and hurled it out the still-open window in frustration. She hated him! She absolutely hated him! The young woman slammed the window shut and climbed up into bed, hiding herself under blankets and pillows. The sun was almost completely set once the noises stopped, Gabby lifted her head from the pillows, having fallen asleep to her loud music; the thing that woke her up was the sound of a wolf, a almost heart-wrenching cry emerged from the darkness, penetrating the glass of her window. Gabriella listened to it's first cry, then again it's second.<em>I know what you mean...</em>Gabby thought calmly. Gabriella rolled over, falling asleep in the same clothes as before her lights on, her music off.<br/><br/>Gabby woke up early the next morning, the sun barely cresting over the horizon. Her sleepy limbs moved lazily about the room, her eyes focused on the blue clock "6:32" it read; she sighed, it was going to be a long day, she hated long days-almost as much as she hated Vincent. Gabriella moved to dress in fresh clothes and brush out her morning hair. After changing into faded blue jeans and a green tank top she picked up her purse and started to move to explore the campus. As she exited the dorm building, a piece of junk on the ground caught her eyes, she glanced over at it, swerving her path to see what it was. Sharp gray eyes softened when she saw it. It was the picture of Vincent and Gabriella. Vinny and Gab-Gab. She frowned and picked it up carefully, dusting it off and drying off the morning dew before push it carefully into her purse.