𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 || 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

"𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃"

3RD PERSON POV:

Vance thought about the past. He thought about his enemy, Stanley Marsh. They've always hated each other, it wasn't a surprise, but the fact that he was dating the girl Vance was taking to his house was EVEN WORSE.

Y/N didn't like Stanley, in fact she found him quite unattractive, his personality, his looks, his friends. everything. She was planning on breaking it off next week, hopefully.

Vance looked down at the girl. He didn't know what he was feeling, but being in her presence made him happy.

"Hey" Vance said. "Hi" she responded. "So I know you got a man.." Vance started. The girl stayed quiet, kinda dumbfounded "Give me your hand" Vance held out his hand, not expecting her to take it. She did though, she interlocked their fingers as if they were some couple, living their happiest life.

Vance did notice he was blushing just the slightest bit. He smiled to himself, just as you guys walked into his driveway. "Vance, are you sure this is okay? I don't know if your parents are okay with I-" he interrupted her. "No, your fine, I think they'll love you" he said to her. She shrugged and walked to the door.

"MOMMMM!! I brought a friend over!!" Vance yelled at the top of his lungs. "Can I meet them?" His mom yelled. "YEAH!" He said, happily.

A pretty lady walked in, she had short, curly blonde hair and bright blue eyeshadow, she was wearing a nice white dress with a brown belt, you could see a strong resemblance of Vance in her. "Oh hi! You must be the gas station girl! Vance was-" Vance interrupted her "Mom! She knows" he rolled his eyes.

She shook her hand. "It's very nice to meet you Missus Hopper" she said excitedly. "Oh, please, call me Angela!" She said. "Thank you for having me over, Angela" The girl said smiling and turning to Vance.

Vance led her to his room, it was a mess. "Sorry about the mess" he mumbled, throwing stuff every which direction. They finally settled by sitting on his bed. "What should we do?" She asked Vance. "Can you.." he stopped. "Do you know how to braid?" He asked. The girl smiled and nodded. "Can you...?" Vance said pointing to his hair. The girl giggled and started braiding his hair.

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It was morning and Y/N was helping Angela cook. "How was it with my Vance?" Angela asked. "It was good actually, he let me braid his hair!" Y/N said, pouring orange juice into a cup. "He let you.. touch his hair? He doesn't even let me or his father do that!" Angela said, surprised. "Yeah, he's great honestly" Y/N replied. There was a bit of comfortable silence before Angela broke it.

"Do you like.. You know, have a thing for my Vance?" She smiled at Y/N. "I don't know, I've been really confused lately, I'm dating this guy but he doesn't even talk to me, and is probably dating someone else right now if I'm being honest" Y/N rants.

"Mmm I see" Angela nods. "You should break up with this play-boy, until you figure out your TRUE feelings for Vancey" Angela said. "Yeah, yeah I will" Y/N says.

"Vance talks about you" Angela says. "I think he's all over you, girl" that comment made you giggle, yet feel all fuzzy inside.