||Chapter One||

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(Please read desc to understand what's happening! You can also just catch on lol)

It had been the year 1976. It was November 19th, the day after my first interaction with Vance Hopper. At my school, I'm considered a bit pretty. I'm not extremely popular, just that one pretty girl with three close friends. I'm not in a group, I don't play any kind of sport, I'm just kind of there. I skateboard, but that really has no importance here. In my town there's no skateparks. Only under abandoned highways and bridges are where many people hang out.

It had been lunch, and I was sitting with my friends Robin, Finney, and Gwen. They were in 8th grade, but in my school it's a middle school and highschool. We sat at our own table and probably talked about some random thing that happened in second period. "Did she really throw up while dissecting the frog!?" Qwen asked shocked. She looked like she didn't believe it, but she was smiling."Yup. You can ask anyone in my third period biology class. "How about we ask Vance? We heard a little rumor that you two were seen 'flirting' after he spent all his money on pinball." Robin stated loud and proud while smirking.

"Oh shut up jerk. He wanted a dime because he spends all his money on that stupid pinball machine. Don't believe those stupid rumors dipshit."
"Somebodys defensive" Finney suddenly said. He's always been so much more shy than his sister and Robin, that's why Robins always sticking up for him when older guys call him a fag (I'M PART OF LGBTQ+ I CAN SAY IT!) I always try and remind him that he doesn't have to take their shit, but he just never listens. I feel bad for him.

"Hey hey, Y/N! Look whos looking over here!" Qwen pointed out to a group of guys at the table behind us. It looked like a bunch of drug addicts, but the one that stood out to me was vance. He was talking while holding a shiny dime. It had a tiny scratch on it, and then one of the guys next to him said "Dude, she's looking!" Then everybody looked away. "Is that.." "Hes so into you! Why else would he specifically ask you, sorry, but an EXTREMELY pretty girl?" Qwen whisper shouted, but it was obviously loud. "There's tons of explanations for that. Plus he didn't even say any flirty things. He came up to me because I had a cash register. There had to be at least one dime in it. I bet he didn't want to go around asking random people either. Also, so many other girls are prettier than me like Heather Williams. Or Sarah Chandlier. He was also entirely rude to me whenever he was demanding, not even asking, for a single dime. He's such a jerk." I rolled my eyes. "You're so on edge. But I guess you have a point there. The things that I find weird is the fact that he is showing them a dime, AND all those guys ar his table were staring at YOU! Seems a little odd, right?" Finney asked.

"I mean, I guess it's a little weird, but it could have just been a coincidence." I said blankly while drinking my water. "We'll just see what happens." Robin said.

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