𝙨𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧

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Y/NS POV 🍁

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Y/NS POV
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ITS BEEN A WEEK and everything going good, i hang out with bruce a lot but i still make time to see robin, example: i had bruce over for the project which is due in a tomorrow, then once bruce left, robin had a sleepover and we watched horror movies, which he was happy about.

Right now me and bruce were walking home together, to finish the project, since it's due tomorrow and we haven't done a whole lot.

"i have a game on this weekend, i was wondering if you wanted to come watch it? and after i figured we could go to the drive in" he said smiling.

"That sounds sweet what day is it?" i asked "saturday" he answered, i nodded "what time?" "starts at 2, ends at 4, im playing against finn" he said looking across the road.

A frown appeared on his face as he squinted his eyes at the street pole across the road, i felt his hand grab mine as he began dragging me across the street
"what are you-" i was cut off by him pointing at the flier on the pole.

"15 year old vance hopper, also know as
'pinball vance' was taken right after his daily
visit to the grab n go, if anyone has any information
please contact this number_____"

it read, bruce looked at me with wide eyes "he kidnapped vance hopper!? there's no hope for any of us!" bruce said looking back at the flier, i felt shivers run down my spine, hoping it was just the wind that made me feel that way.

"come on, let's get home" i said grabbing bruces hand as we ran to my house. We made it there safely, thank god. I collapsed onto my bed and so did bruce next to me.

"i don't wanna do this project" i groaned hearing him next to me chuckle "me neither, but i can't fail, so let's just get it over and done with" he said grabbing the notebook we'd been using.

"jeez we only wrote one sentence?" bruce said with wide eyes "yeah we got distracted by the abba vinyl, remember" i said smiling at the memory.

"oh yeah, damn you abba" he chuckled, i smiled looking down at the notebook "good morning my names y/n- hey i'm not reading this!" i said referring to him putting my name on it.

"yes you are" he chuckled "your popular! i'm not! it's less embarrassing if you do it!" i said, he shook his head "it's the other way y/n" he said smiling.

"i hate you" i said smiling, he nudged my arm "don't be hating" he smiled "oh no, i'm hating yamada. this is gonna be horrific for me." i said.

𝙇𝙀𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙇𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝙄𝙉 - bruce yamada Where stories live. Discover now