Vance Hopper: Her. (Pt.2)

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Summary: Vance tries to make it right, giving you "reasons" as of why you should forgive him.

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It's been a few days since the incident with Vance, I missed him a lot. I was laying on my bed before I heard the door bell ring, my mom telling to answer it. As I opened the door, I was greeted to the blond headed boy the I dreaded to see. I slammed the door shut, but he opened it right back up.

"Why are you mad at me." He asked, I felt my eye twitch.

"What? Are you serious?" I asked looking at him like he's stupid.

"Yes." He responded sitting on my couch.

"Get out!" I yelled at him, pointing to the door.

"Is this about last night?" He asked, when I have no response he took it as a yes.

"I didn't do anything with her."

"I sure hope so, you're a child." I responded, it wasn't a lie. He was 16, but I was also referring to his immaturity.

"I thought we were together. You said we weren't though, I'm not interested in a friendship." I said with honesty, I just wanted him gone.

"We are."

"That night we weren't. I saw the way you looked at her, you acted like I was just a pest." I frowned at him, tears coming into my eyes.

"I'm sorry I guess, you mean alot to me. I don't know what I was thinking, I think I had too much to drink." He informed me, I couldn't tell if it was an excuse.

"I don't really wanna hear it." I spoke softly with a weak smile.

"Can I take you out?" He asked, he rarely took me out on dates. "It won't be at the Grab N Go."

"I suppose." I smiled, it's hard to not forgive him. He's hard at expressing things, "we have to take it slow though."

"Thank you."

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