The Black Phone Oneshots

Bruce Yamada x Female Reader- "Jealous, Jealous, Jealous Boy."

Cheating, Cussing
You and Vance Hopper dated for a year and two months tops. It was that one day when you told Vance you were sick and couldn't go to the Grab 'N' Go that day, it was his birthday.

You weren't sick, in fact you planned to surprise him at the Grab 'N' Go with a birthday present and his favorite candy.

When you arrived, you entered the Grab 'N' Go, just to see your boyfriend making out with someone random bitch. But she wasn't random, it was Bruce Yamada's girlfriend. You were shocked and ran out of the store in tears, bumping into Bruce on the way out and Bruce saw them making out. He understood why you were so upset.

Y/N'S POV
You dial Vance's home number on the phone, tapping your foot anxiously. You were going to break up with him.

"Hello? Who is this?" Vance's mother says through the line.

"Hi Mrs. Hopper it's Vance's girlfriend Y/n, Is Vance there by any chance?" You ask, your voice coated in a bittersweet tone.

"Oh yes he is, I'll tell him your on the phone." His mother says.

"VANCE Y/N WANTS TO TALK TO YOU." You hear Mrs. Hopper yell.

"Hey doll face. What's up." Vance asks, his voice sounding flirty.

"Cut the bullshit Vance. I know you fucking cheated on me." You say, your face cracking. You tried not to sound upset.

"W-What the fuck are you talking about doll?" Vance says, he sounded less confident and flirty.

"You know what I'm talking about. I saw you at the Grab 'N' Go sucking face with Cassidy Miller. Bruce Yamada's fucking girlfriend." You said angrily, your grip on the phone growing tighter.

"Hah. Funny. You said you were sick today doll." Vance said, his voice stringed with toxicity.

"Let me fucking tell you something Vance Hopper. You know how you saw a gift at your front door? That was from me. I lied to you, I said I was sick, then I went to the Grab 'N' Go to surprise you, but y'know what I saw? You sucking face with some random whore. Yet I was so fucking kind and gave you that fucking birthday gift. I shouldn't have. So maybe, the girlfriend who loved you so much is breaking up with you is a much better gift huh bitch?"
You say, your voice coated in toxicity and a bittersweet tone.

"Shit. SHIT. Y/N I SWEAR, SHE FORCED HERSELF ON ME!" Vance yelled through the phone. You knew this Vance. He was manipulating you, pretending that he didn't do Jack shit, so you wouldn't dump his ass.

"Shut it Vance, I saw it. You were enjoying it, for fucks sake, you probably started it! We're fucking over." You say through the line, pissed.

"Fine whatever I cheated so what. It's not like your hot anyways." Vance says, arguing in his bitchy tone.

You hung up the phone, as you run up to your room and sobbed into your pillow. You hear a knock on your door.

"Come in." You say, your voice muffled through the pillow.

"Y/n? Are you okay?" Your little brother Griffin walks in, with your favourite slushy flavour and your favourite snack. You wipe your tears off your face, hoping it's not visible that you were crying. "Haha, yeah I'm fine Griffin." You say, taking the slushy from his hand.