Screw you, Vance Hopper! |Fem OC x Vance Hopper|

Chapter 5 |Freaking Psycho|

Grace's pov

I'm starting to believe that I'm everyone's taxi driver, today the whole group is in my car. Next to me is Bruce, and in the middle row is Robin, Finney, and Billy. Poor Gwen is sitting alone in the back, but I'm starting to give less sympathy towards Gwen, since she looks pretty comfortable alone in the back. Robin, Finney, and Billy are arguing over mint chip ice cream, Gwen is sleeping, Bruce and I are having a civil conversation about school.

"I just don't understand why we have to take Pre calculus, it's so stupid." I complain.

"You know some job-" Bruce gets interrupted by Billy.

"Do you think mint chip is good?" Billy breathlessly says.

"You're still on this fucking topic?" I say.

"Just answer the damn question Gracie!" 

"Sorry! Yeah I think it's pretty good." I smile.

Billy rolls his eyes and turns to Bruce. "Bruce! My man!" Billy says dragging the n. "Do you like mint chip?"

"It's my favorite flavor."

"Ew, you guys have no taste." Billy rolls his eyes and sits back in his seat. Bruce looks at me and I shrug.

"Sometimes I don't understand him either, Bruce."

We finally arrive to school, I quickly hop out of the car and I shut the door. I sigh as I know what's coming for me. Walking with a group of boys behind you can really change a girl, I feel so powerful, I want to walk with them behind me more often. People look at me with some fear. (Because Robin is strong and is well known for beating people's asses if they mess with anyone in the group.) The group finally catches up to me, Billy walks right next to me, he looks at me and smiles. "Look who's looking at you."

I roll my eyes and look over to see Vance staring at me, I sigh and look back over to Billy. "Fuck off Billy."

Billy chuckles and a sly smirk crawls on Billy's face. "Robin told me all about you and Vance last night, I think it's pretty cute." I scoff and walk a little faster so I don't have to hear what Billy has to say.

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I'm barely paying attention in my first period, I hate this class. The teacher didn't even give us anytime to work on our project, she says we need to do this on our own time. I'm tapping the top of the pen on my notebook, where I'm suppose to write notes. As I drift off into Lala land, I start thinking about what Billy and Robin have said to me.

"I told you, Hopper's crazy about you."

"Damn, Billy was right, Vance is falling for you."

I quickly snap out of my thought when I feel someone tapping my head. "Pay attention." Vance says.

What. The. Fuck.

Why is Vance Hopper telling me I need to pay attention.

"Why are you telling me to pay attention?" I question Vance.

"So I can get a good grade for this project." I groan and roll my eyes.

"Of course." I mumble.

Vance raises an eyebrow and continues to look at me. "Could you repeat that?"

I groan once more, "No thanks I'm good."

"Whatever." Vance rolls his eyes and zones out. I look at the board, I notice all the notes that the teacher has written down, it's a lot. I don't have the energy to write all of the notes down, but I don't want to upset Vance, so I guess I'll do them.