ONE - The Corner Store

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Vance's POV:

"Holy you might just beat your high score!" One of the kids from school walks over to me.

"Yeah that's what I said I'd do you dumb shit."
I say back to him.

I hear the bells of the store door and it slams quickly.
"Excuse me! Could you please be nicer to our doors?!"  I hear the clerk shout.

"Shut the fuck up! Where the hell do you guys keep your iced tea?"
I hear a girls voice shout back. I turn around to see what's going on and I see a girl. Never seen her before but she looked my age. She also looked pissed.

"Excuse me, please calm down!"
"Yeah I'll calm down when you learn how to stock your fucking iced tea!" She yells back.
She reaches at the top of the fridge but she can't reach it.
Some boy walks over and grabs it for her.
"At least someone's helpful around here!" She glances towards the clerk and gets louder.

She goes over to pay and right before she leaves she turns around, making direct eye contact with me.
"Well what the fuck are you looking at, dumbshit?"

I feel anger boil inside me and I turn around sharply and keep playing my game.
The ball gets stuck and the boy that helped the girl get the iced tea bumps into my game.

Y/N's POV:

"Well what the fuck are you looking at, dumbshit?"
The blonde boy turns around sharply with anger in his eyes, I can tell.
I walk out of the store and sit on a lunch table just outside the store. I take out a piece of paper and start doodling a couple trees. They look cool.

Not two minutes after I left, I see a cop car pull up.
"What the hell?" I mutter to myself.
They can't be here for me, I didn't do anything arrest- worthy.

One of the cops look at me, then turn and goes into the store.
Thank god.
A boy in a striped shirt opens the door and they come out of the store a minute later basically carrying the blonde boy by his arms. He's got blood on his hands and a little bit in his face. He made eye contact and sneered at me.

Must've dodged a bullet when I left that store, he's got hatred in his eyes, aimed at me.

I sneer back and look back down at my sketchbook. You know, if he wasn't a jerk, he would be quite cute.

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Chapter one finished 💪💪💪
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