||𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚠𝚗.|| 𝑽 𝑯𝒐𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓 || ❤︎ ||

"𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚠𝚗."

𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒑

After the whole cafeteria incident happened, you decided to go into the spare music room to practice an upcoming song. Alone. To distract yourself

For a while, somebody had been leaving you notes in your locker. Not just any notes, love poems. Small roses attached to them, it was adorable, yet no matter how hard you tried you could never figure out who it was, you even arrived as early as you could to try and catch them in the act. Never worked.
You tried asking around and always staying close to your locker, whoever it was they were really sneaky. You never found out so eventually you just gave up and accepted it, obsessing over whoever it was with Gwen. You knew that it could be a massive joke on you but honestly, it was the way to your ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡.

As you left all of your friends, you headed towards the music room, you knew nobody would be there because its after school on a Friday, school was still open. But only for nerds in the library, who actually wanted to stay. And perhaps those who didnt want to go home.
Aka you.
Walking into the room, you grabbed an electric guitar. You always used that one, it looked the coolest.
You got into position and began to practice, the song was:
"𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒎" 𝒃𝒚 𝑴𝒚 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆.

As you rehearsed, you sung.

"𝐒𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐥𝐥..
𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥..."
You felt somebody watching you. You stopped playing your guitar and turned around, of course, Vance Hopper was leaning on the wall. Staring at you.
You put down your equipment and walked over to him, as he smirked. God will he ever stop that? No. He won't.

"Are you stalking me?" You sarcastically mocked.
"Maybe~" Vance added to your joke.
"Whatever." You said looking at your nails.
"That was quite the show out there. The cafeteria." Vance reminded.
"Yeah. Robin and Bruce always have my back-" You stated before Vance cut you off.
"Fuck them!" He said rolling his eyes.
"Just don't, Vance." You sighed.
"You really like then huh?" Vance furrowed his brows, looking in every direction but at you.
"No, maybe in another universe." You chuckled.
"Well what about in this universe?" A smile pranced deep within his voice.
"Whoever the fuck keeps leaving me those notes in my locker." You said.
Vance immediately knew, it was him. He held is smile back.
"Yeah? What notes huh?" Vance questioned, as if he didnt know everything about it.
"Someone keeps leaving these love poems in my locker maybe its a joke but they are so.." you were lost for words smiling at the floor.
"Look." You ordered. Pulling out a small peice of paper from your pocket.

Unfolding it gently, your face flushed a soft pink gleam.