𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 (Bruce x Vance)

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Song I listened to while writing this : Romantic Homicide

SHOUTOUT TO ARIANA, ARIANA MAKE SURE TO COMMENT ALSO STOP THREATENING TO FIGHT MEEEE I'M SORRY FOR THE CLIFFHANGER MAN I'M SORRY EVERYONE STOP HATING ME 😡 I SWEAR I'LL FIGHT Y'ALL/J

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VANCES POV
6:00 pm

I made it to the grab 'n' go, finally. only to find a sad Mrs. Yamada hanging up... Missing posters.. Of....Bruce? Okay what the fuck is going on. I walked over to Mrs. Yamada and tap her on the shoulder.

"Hello Mrs. Yamada...what's going on? Why are you hanging up missing posters of Bruce?" - I asked puzzled

"He didn't come home." - Mrs. Yamada responded her voice all high pitch and wobbly

My heart dropped. I felt tears form in my eyes. What the fuck. I shouldn't have let him leave.. I should've told him to stay. Until his mom could pick him up, my heart shattered into millions of piece's with just 4 words. I hate this cruel love. Why must cupid do this to me, I've been better... I'm better. Please. I want my Bruce back.

"Tell me you're joking..." - I responded quietly and calmly

She shook her head and pulled me into a hug. Shit, I'm crying. In public.. I feel vulnerable, I hate this feeling.

AMYS POV

"Gwen! I can't believe he's missing...!" - I cried in Gwen's shirt that's now wet with tears

"I know Amy.. Shh.. It'll be okay! We'll find him.." - Gwen said hugging me tightly

"I'm gonna soccer kick the person who did this in the nuts if we ever find him. Dead or alive! I don't care!" - I said tears rolling down my eyes and sniffling

"I will too Amy... I will too!" - Gwen whisper shouts in anger but still quietly even if her father isn't home right now.

Gwen cuddles me tightly as I continue to cry. Bruce was a amazing older brother! Not trying to be mean to Gwen but my brother is definitely better than Finney!.. No Offence obviously... I love Gwen! I miss Bruce...

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VANCES POV AGAIN BUT THIS IS A WEEK AFTER THE INCIDENT.
DENVER, FRIDAY, 10:20.

I miss Bruce, I was late to all my classes. I haven't been able to focus at all. Please forgive me my love. I miss you, I wish I told you how I felt.... I will never forget you or replace you.

"VANCE HOPPER." - Mrs. Smith screamed

"Yes ma'am..?" - I sighed

"ARE YOU EVEN PAYING ATTENTION?" - Mrs. Smith screamed at me

"No." - I replied simply

"Jesus Christ Vance your just a lost cause. Go for a walk around the school, wash your face, go take a nap, do something with yourself and don't come back until you can focus." - Mrs. Smith said pointing at the classroom door

"Fine." - I got up, grabbed my shit and walked out

That was the same class I had with Bruce. Everything reminded me of Bruce. His smell of Cologne lingering on and near his seat. Fuck, tears threatened to spill my eyes. God I really miss him. I want him, his beautiful black hair, brown eyes, beautiful face, unchapped lips, gorgeous smile. I want him back. His scent still lingers near his locker as well... I keep forgetting our lockers are nearby eachother.. Fuck man. I can't stop thinking about him. He's the love of my life I hope he's okay...

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A month later, still Vances pov
September 27th, Tuesday, 4:50.

It's been a month since Bruce went missing, They found the grabbers home. He was found dead inside but no Bruce was found. Bruce was declared dead and we had a funeral for him and everything. Even if there was no body there. Everyone seemed to have forgotten Bruce after the funeral, like he's never existed. I hate everyone for this. Amy is still upset, it seems like only Me, his family, Finney, Gwen and Robin remember him. It's upsetting. How I miss him, his laugh, his voice, him.

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Cliffhanger bc I said so. 😾