takin' what's not yours

3

WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO OUT LOVE?
IT USED TO BE SO GOOD

"TROUBLE IN PARADISE, HUH?" vance hoppers satisfied face couldn't pull the wool over anyone's eyes, the clear look of satisfaction shone through his cold expression as he sat next to the low spirited girl.

"what?" the girl murmured, who was confused as to why vance was in first period and even more struck on why he was talking to her. What did he mean? the girl sighed as the curly haired boy cocked his head

"i seen mr yamada being infatuated with olivia and completely ignoring you" vance had no grasp of social cues or he just simply didn't care as he was diligent with his words towards the newly lovelorn adolescent.

"mhm" y/ns eyes and mind tried to focus on anything but vance. Bruce would kill her if he found the two even spared a glance at each other and it didn't help that half of bruce's friends sat in the same class, not to mention his entourage of girls that would kill for him. From the front of the building to her first period y/n was now bummed out for the day as she overthought every interaction bruce had with anyone including herself, could he really be falling out of love? that was stupid just yesterday he was spinning her around and getting jealous. Maybe it was all a big misunderstanding

"earth to y/n, or are you just purposely ignoring me i heard you aren't this quiet. In fact i know" vances head was continuing to lower to met y/n's who was now fixated on the table
'i wonder if i can smash this table on his head', 'would this knock anyone out', 'can i knock myself out'

As a set of blue eyes rammed themselves into her vision she sighed.

"sorry i'm thinking a lot right now, kinda busy"
she mumbles despite the only thought in her head was to bang it on the table until she was a bloody mess and knocked her teeth out just to get away from the unpredictably rambling boy

"you know your overall strap is undone" vance immediately stretched across her and did it up causing the taciturn girl to stiffen and find her heart racing faster then she could comprehend.

"oh thanks i left in a hurry today, i think i've broken my alarm one to many times so it went off really late, actually seven minutes before i had to leave! and my shoes are the hardest to put on so i didn't have time to check everything ou-" the girl stopped herself realising she was completely blabbering on to vance hopper out of all people, it was a sickly habit that often cost her more of her dignity then she liked to admit

"see now we're talking, now tell me the story on how that happened to your face" vance sat completely mesmerised staring at the girl as her clear skin projected sun light and now her hair shone like a star in the darkened night sky, he didn't care she had a boyfriend, why would he? If he wanted her, he was going to get  her

"oh! um well it's not that interesting i guess. i um i.i.i.. just fell! yep fell of my bike" y/n now really wanted to smack her head onto the table as her lying skills had completely back stabbed her for this second time in ten minutes.

"you know i've had a bottle smashed on my head before and the mark looked prettyyy much identical to that. your brother said something about your dad being a dick. And it doesn't take a genius to see the needles and cans in your garden so..i'm just curious" vance spoke with no remorse in his words. Perhaps he just didn't care on how he came off or how his word could stab like knifes or maybe he just had no social skills due to being hung over a pinball machine half his life y/n pondered.

yet vance was satisfied with his attempt of a conversation in fact he was delighted, if his suspicions were correct then they'd have something to bond over, he'd be way more relatable then perfect stuck up bruce with his loving and supportive parents.

yet obviously vance made the opposite impression, y/n tried not to laugh as the boy spoke completely out of touch with how his own words came off to others

"wow, that's a great first impression vance! why did you get a bottle smashed on your face" y/n immediately steered the conversation, well accusations away.

"one of my mothers boyfriends" the boy shrugged his shoulders, of course just a completely normal sentence to offer to someone you just interacted with for the first time y/n thought. The boy had her highest interest she wanted to understand in that rock hard scull of his.

SAVED BY THE BELL
the teacher walked in and immediately got into talking about this mornings topic something about quantum this and thaty/n hated chemistry ever since the life sucking topic got introduced to her.

half way through the lesson a scrunched sticky note found itself stuck on y/n dark red tee which vance obviously placed as the girl felt his weirdly cold hands put un-needed pressure onto her upper arm.

'grab n go aft schol? herd ur boyfrnd is goin to the prk w olivia' vances huge, messy and near unreadable handwriting takes charge of the neon coloured paper. The last sentence of vances once again cold way of words made y/n's heart pang, Of course she didn't want to think about her boyfriend going out with the same girl he was looking love struck for only forty minutes ago.

"uh huh" the girl leaned right towards vance to whisper her response. If bruce was going to mess around with girls there would be hard with her just hanging out with vance right?

"it's a date" the boy smirked only to be met with a smack to the leg and a rather red faced y/n.

faze one in work.

vance was more then satisfied.