The pinball machine ( Vance X reader )

•The pinball machine•

y/n pov
I walk in to grab 'n go and get behind the counter to start my shift, of course the infamous Vance hopper walks in, probably to play that dumb pinball machine.
I watch him play the pinball machine for hours since the store is pretty dead today. He's obsessed with that stupid ass game. He about to hit his high score..the room goes silent as he's focusing on the game. These two kids are fighting when one knocks into the machine.

Vance starts beating the living shit out of those boys, my co worker calls the cops for like the 3rd time this week. My eyes widen as he pulls out a switch blade, he carves random numbers into the kids arm. Finally the police come in. "It's about damn time" I say under my breath, "shut up bitch" vance says as he's getting pulled out of the store. I guess he heard me.

I can't lie though, the machine is pretty addicting, I like to play it on my breaks. It's like the 3rd time this week vance has beat the shit out of some innocent kid who didn't deserve it. Ugh I hate him so much, thinking he's all big and bad. I bet I could rock his shit.

———-time skip———

It's the next day, you didn't really feel like getting ready so you through on a baggy band t-shirt and some shorts with a pair of beat up converse.
You walk up to work dreading seeing Vance. You walked in and surprisingly he wasn't there yet. Or so you thought. "Hey new girl, you got a hell of an ass" you hear the infamous voice of Vance hopper come from behind you. "Go away you perv, and stop looking at my ass you cunt".
You could tell he was pissed. No one talked to him like that before. People should start doing it more often.

"Hey bitch give me a pack of smokes." He throws the 2$ on the table. I groaned and picked up a pack of smokes from the back and threw it at him. "Your welcome bitch" I say flipping him off and smiling. He didn't say anything back thankfully, he needs to keep his fucking mouth shut more often.

Your shift ended but you didn't wanna go home. Instead you went to the abandoned park..and guess who was there, ding ding, Vance fucking hopper.

We made eye contact for a seconded until I turned around. "Nope not today." I say walking away from the park. He runs up to me and pins me against a tree. "Wtf get your grimey hands off me" I say trying to wiggle under his grip. "Listen here you spoiled little bitch, stop fucking with me and keep your pretty little mouth shut".He said brushing his finger tip across my mouth. "Oh fuck no, I'm not a little spoiled bitch, you stay away from me unless you want your fucking shit rocked." You walk off and turn to him to flip him off. He was clearly suprised.

You get home and sneak in through your window so you wouldn't have to see your family. You sit down and relies Vance left a mark on your arm from pinning you down. God damn. You think to yourself. He's such a dick. You turn over in your bed and go to sleep.

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