chapter III

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quickly, a hand emerges from the bush, holding out to you. you look down at his rings, smiling and softly laughing as you place your hand in his. he pulls you in, leaning back and laying on the soft, green grass. you lay down next to him, looking up at the sky. 

soft beams of lights shine through the leaves of the trees and land on your face. here you are. 'the secret spot.' you start to reminisce about when you would come here with him when you were younger. remembering that one day.. 

you and vance were walking down the same street you always did, 'forest ave.' you both were talking and laughing. 

"well, well, well, what the fuck do we have here."

'fuck, it's the jackasses.' you think .

you look over at vance, his eyes set on them 

"well, you just gonna fucking stand there pussies?" buzz exclaims 

he walks up to you, gradually getting closer to your face, yelling at you.the two others are pushing vance around, but he doesn't budge. he's looking at buzz with pure anger. 

suddenly, buzz grabs your shoulders and throws you to the ground. all you year is yelling and fighting as you notice vance charging towards buzz. 

"DONT FUCKING TOUCH HER!" he screams. 

you sit up feeling slightly dizzy, crawling over to the fence beside you and leaning against it. you watch as vance attacks the jackasses, leaving them harmless, as you slowly pass out. 

you wake up in the secret spot, lying on the grass once more. a soft breeze blowing through the wind, shuffling the leaves a bit. small mushrooms filled the area, along with small flowers and plants. it was almost like a topless igloo made out of bushes. like walls around you. a cozy, comfortable spot. 

vance was there too, sitting beside you, putting small white flowers in your hair. 

he quickly stops and picks out the flowers, as if he would be embarrassed if getting caught. you think of what would've happened if he hadn't.

"sorry about that, y/n. i didn't expect to run into them. are you okay?" 

"yeah.. im okay" you smile 


'what a memory.' you think. 

the thought of it makes you smile

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