! Lets just say that the shop with the pinball machine's name is Olirex, that's it. !
Vance's POV:
It's finally Saturday, I think to myself as I'm getting up from lying on my bed for about a hour. I throw on some random nice clothes and go downstairs. I make myself a yummy toast and get some water. I eat my breakfast and watch television.
Nothing interesting was on so I go into my bedroom again. "Wait what time does Olirex close?" I ask myself quietly since it's the weekend and on Saturdays and Sundays it closes sooner.
"Sat n Sun 17:00" I read off a paper piece that I've had for a while now. I decide to go and play some of my beloved pinball.
I grad shit tons of quarters from my jar and go downstairs. I grab my coat, keys and go outside. While locking the door I remembered that I wanted to put my hair in a little ponytail to keep it out of my face while playing. When that's done I finally lock the door and skateboard to Olirex.
Arriving there I already see people stepping away from the pinball machine. I'm not actually a bad person, I care about the right ones and hurt the ones that hurt me or loved ones. I step inside the shop and Billy the paperboy greets me. Billy is really nice. He was scared of me first but when I once started talking to him he realized that I'm not actually a really bad person. I politely greet him back and go up to the game. I played for about 1 and a half hours and beat my high score 5 times. I still decided to play more so I quickly buy a can of Pepsi and continue.
Bruce's POV:
I wake up, put on my favorite hoodie that Vance loves too and go downstairs to eat breakfast my mum made. "Morning mum." "Good morning sweetie, did you sleep well?" "Yeah I did." I answer my mother while munching over some bacon since I was so hungry. When I was done eating I went upstairs to my room.
I just start cleaning my room out of boredom. I'm done in about 1-2 hours since my room is quite big. I tell my mum that I cleaned my room and she surprisingly gives me 7 dollars. "Thank you mum." "It's fine. Go and buy yourself something." With that I immediately think of Olirex and start getting ready to go to there since it's the shop that's closest to me.
I say good bye to my mum and start biking to Olirex.
I arrive there at 16:07 and put my bike on the stand. I see Vance playing pinball. I exhale happily and start going towards the shops door until I see some guy approach Vance. Michael. Michael from my baseball team.
Vance's POV:
I'm about beat my high score when Fucking Michael comes behind me making me lose. "WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM!?" I yell at him. Before he said anything I saw Bruce walking in and going in one of the shop ails. "Nothing just don't you think you play this game a little too much?" "NO I FUCKING DON'T." I scream knowing I actually do play this game too much but that's not the point.
"Okay okay chill. What's up with you and Bruce? You little Fags dating or something?" My blood starts boiling as he says that about Bruce. I don't really care about me but about Bruce I do. "No we dont. Leave me alone." I try to stay calm. "I still think there's something going on. You guys are too Faggy to just be "friends"." Michael says not wanting to leave me alone.
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST. THERE'S NOTHING GOING ON AND I LITERALLY HATE HIM. NOW FUCKING SHUT UP." I absolutely lost it. Of course I dont hate Bruce but I just had to say that so Michael could leave me alone. "Jeez, fine. Bye Faggot." He says smirking at me and subtly waved at someone behind him, I couldn't see the person since Michael has such a bug fat ugly head.
Micheal starts walking away and I finally see the person behind him. Bruce. Bruce was behind him. Oh no.. I fucked up. All I could do was just to stand there frozen thinking how stupid I was to actually say that. Well actually how dumb of me to even yell that while I knew Bruce was in the store.
Bruce's POV:
I walk into the store in one of the ails, the drink one I think. Actually I don't really even remember cause all that i subtly heard was Vance and Michael fighting about something. I was really uncomfortable so I decided to leave. I'm now closer to them fighting and basically behind Michael as Vance yells out of anger not noticing me:
"JESUS FUCKING CHRIST. THERE'S NOTHING GOING ON AND I LITERALLY HATE HIM. NOW FUCKING SHUT UP."
Oh.. UGH. I NEVER SHOULD HAVE TRUSTED VANCE. HOW COULD I.
While I was in my thoughts Michael says somethings back and leaves. Now I'm back in this stupid situation. I'm standing in front of Vance about to cry.
"Fuck You."
I tell Vance very angry and storm out the store absolutely crying. I quickly take my bike and start cycling home.
Vance's POV:
I can see Bruce's beautiful brown eyes start watering like he's about to cry but his holding back the tears. It hurts me so much to make him feel that way. But still, I didn't actually mean it, he just doesn't know that yet.
Right then I notice the hoodie he was wearing yesterday. My favorite hoodie, hes wearing it again, because of the note? I honestly don't know, but I do hope so. But still that doesn't help with anything.
I stop zoning out and the second I look up I see him, the boy I like, run out the store crying of something I did.
I feel Horrible. Bruce then takes his bike and starts riding home.
What the fuck did I do..
I stand there, in the stupid store, frozen. I don't know what to do do at the moment. I'm probably going to deal with it tomorrow. I think to myself still standing there.
Getting myself together I leave the store and just skateboard back home.
At Vance's home.
I unlock the door to my house and go in. Walking to the kitchen I see a cat.
My cat.
The cat that went missing like 1-2 weeks ago, I guess I left the kitchen window open. She usually went through that window whenever it was open and no one was home to let her in. I immediately go up to her and hug it tight since my mood was absolutely ruined but she lightened it.
It was a black fluffy cat. I have had it for 2 months and still don't have a name for her. I've always been calling her just kitty or something.
Bruce.
I think to myself.
"Yes. You're Bruce."
I tell my kitty and put her down. I don't really even care that Bruce is a guys name. I think it suits her.
Finally I get my drink and put it on the counter. I gave my cat food and went upstairs to my bedroom with my drink.
I arrive in my messy bedroom and rethink the shit I did today.
"Gosh how unbelievably stupid I am." I try to fall asleep and actually do.
I wake up in the middle of the night by my cat hopping onto my bed. I think it's 2:56 am. I take Bruce in my arms and give her a little hug.
Soon I fall asleep again peacefully with my cat Bruce on the side.
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