Throwing Stones at Glass Houses

"Come down here, I have something for you," I heard Vic's voice on the other end. I grabbed my converse and opened my window. I climbed down and walked over to Vic, shivering as I walked. He took his sweat shirt off and put it on me. It was kinda big on me. "Here," he handed me my sweatshirt. I felt something in my sweat shirt. It felt almost like a small box. I grabbed it from the sweat shirt and looked up at Vic suspiciously. "Open it," he whispered. I opened up the box and gasped. "Vic," I said hugging him. "You like it," he asked me. "Yes! Thank you so much. It's so beautiful," I said pecking his lips. "Let me put it on you," he said looking at me. I turned around as he put the necklace on me. "Love you Stella," he said kissing me again. "I love you too Vic," I said, "I should really be going back in." "Yeah you look tired," he said hugging me, "bye." I kissed him and he turned around and went into the car I noticed that Vic waited until I was back in my house before he took off. I climbed into bed thinking about how screwed up the past two days had been. I pulled the hood of Vic's sweatshirt over my head and zipped it up. I layed in my bed tossing and turning. I couldn't sleep. I grabbed my phone and texted Vic:
"Are you up??"
He answered back a minute later:
"I am now :P"
I answered:
"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, go back to sleep."
I didn't expect him to answer back but he did:
"You're worth being awake. What's wrong beautiful?"
I answered back quickly:
"I can't sleep."
He took a minute to answer back:
"Do you want me to come stay with you?"
I got out of my bed and looked outside to see Alex's car still outside. I picked my phone up:
"It's late and snowing again. Don't come it's okay."
Vic answered back again:
"Okay baby. Let me know if you change your mind. I love you."
I texted back:
"I love you."
I closed my eyes and tried to drift off to sleep but I didn't succeed. I ended up only sleeping for a half an hour.