Vince Jr. Rizzo

Vince had always seen you at school and even tried to talk to you, but you thought it was a joke. I mean, who would be interested in someone chubby? You were constantly teased about your appearance, even though Vince saw nothing but perfection in you. One day, you were taking a small shortcut home when you saw Vince sitting on the left side of your house. Curious, you went to see what he was holding. He had magazines. Vince noticed you, looked embarrassed, and stood up, looking at you nervously. You were about to say something, but Vince interrupted you.
"Shhh! Don't tell my parents you saw me with these magazines back here..."
You didn't really care what he did, so you just went inside. A few days passed, and Vince had gained more courage to start a conversation without saying something he shouldn't. Today, he was walking you home, talking about anything and everything, though you touched on the topic of the teasing you were receiving. Vince told you that the teasing came from brainless people, and he said something else:
"I love your curves, seriously. Take my sweatshirt, it's too cold out here."
Vince said softly as he looked at you with a slight nervous smile at the corner of his lips

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