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QUICK WARNING, MENTION OF SUICIDE.

I return back to school the next day. I see Vance hopper but I don't look at him. I could tell he was starring though. To be honest I thought his bitch ass would stay home.
No one messed with me now. Witch is a good thing for me. I only had two friends, robin and finn, they were the only friends I needed though.

The school lunch bell rang.

I walk to lunch and sit down..I wasn't really hungry. Robin and Finn sit down with me and we start talking. It's seemed like all we talked about was Vance. "Omfg can we not talk about Vance for once" I say annoyed, they changed the subject and started blabbing on about some shit I could care less about.

My attention draws to Vance sitting alone. Not even his friends wanted to sit with him. Guess they finally saw what a pussy he was. Vance looks over to me, I quickly look away event though I'm pretty sure he saw me. He walks Over here.  "What do you want" I say staring at Vance. "I-uh listen just stop messing with me." I laughed. "I wonder how many times kids have asked you that." He look annoyed. "Common just stop messing with me." I looked at him and rolled my eyes.

"What the magic worddddd" I say batting my eyes. "Ugh bitch....please" he says under his breath. "What's that I didn't hear you, a little louder" I say sarcastically "please." He says quietly. "Do you mind speaking up a little" robin and Finn laugh. "OMFG PLEASE OKAY PLEASE!"  The whole cafeteria looked at us, "I'll think about it" I chuckle.

He storms out of the cafeteria pissed.

——-the bell rings———

Your in the hallway when you feel someone grabs hold of your arm they start digging there nails into your skin, it felt like needles. I turn around and see Vance. He looses hold of his grip and slap him. "WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!?!" I yell. Vance has a hand mark on his cheek. "Your my problem" he says whispering into my ear. I push him back. "YOUR A FUCKING HOE Y/N JUST BECAUSE YOUR RICH DOSENT MEAN YOUR THE SHIT, ALL YOU ARE IS A SELFISH DADDYS GIRL" Vance yells into my face.

I wasn't gonna sit there and take that. I pushed him onto the ground. I got on top of him and started punching him over and over again, he got a couple punches In. But I had the power here.

Both of our noses were probably broken and our faces were bloody . "You crazy bitch!" He says on the floor. I stood up and spar on him. "Kill your self you dumb fucking cunt." I walk off to the bathroom to get freshened up. I walk out and here something coming from the all genders bathroom. I peak the door open a little and see Vance.

He was crying. He looked in the mirror.

—-Vance pov—-
"Maybe I should kill myself" (same vancey boo) . I say looking into the mirror. "I'm a worthless peace of fucking garbage. I'm a shit head, a cunt, a bastard." I pull the bottle of pills out my backpack. I pour the whole bottle into my mouth. I'm about to swallow when the door swings opens. I spit the pills out into the sink. "STOP, OMG ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY!?!?" I looked angrily into her eyes. "Idk am i, you said it yourself Cameron, i should kill myslef right.?"

She suddenly has sorrow in her eyes. "Look I'm sorry ok, but if you were less of a dick all the time then maybe you wouldn't have to get told that."

"Whatever you fucking say y/n"  her eyes are so amazing- WTF WHAT AM I THINKING I HATE THIS FUCKING BITCH. "Look vance I truly am sorry" she kisses where she cut me and leaves.

—-y/n pov—-
I walk out of the bathroom feeling terrible yet confident, at least now he'll know not to mess with me. I can't help but feel bad though, maybe I went to far this time. Nahhhh he deserved it.

—-school bell rings—-

Word count- 708

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