<div align="center"><em>Vincent </em></div><hr/><br/>Vincent shrugged a little and looked over at Abigale to answer, despite the opening to make a crude comment if they were in the place were campers got away to fool around.<br/>"I don't know...this one time this crazy chick tried to light my house on fire after I broke up with her, you know a relationship is over when you catch the skank in your own bed fucking another guy. Can you believe of all he luck in the world, I get the ones who want to fuck around me behind my back? It leaves you jaded on being loyal to someone. It's like, hey if that is what you want...why can't people be honest about it. I'd go sow my oats also, but I guess its my fault I am always chasing after the wrong girls."<br/>Anger flushed across his features, the muscles of his upper body going tense as his hands curled into fist behind the hay. Releasing a sigh of annoyance he tried to mask the past feelings deep within.<br/><br/>"So now I just take it one day at a time, can't let everything in the world bother me or I'd up up some mess."<br/>He yawned again  and blinked a few times to clear his vision.<br/>"Should we get back to the cabin?"