VANCE HOPPER X READER
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WHEN TEENAGE DIRTBAG 'VANCE HOPPERS' FINDS A SPECIAL SOFT SPOT FOR 'BRUCE YAMADA'S GIRLFRIEND 'Y/N Y/L/N'
CHAPTER SONG QUOTES
1- OUT OF TOUCH - DARYL HALL + JOHN OATES
2- RIGHT DOWN THE LINE...
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BABY BETTER GET MOVING, WHY KEEP YOUR FEEBLE HOPES ALIVE.
"Hi." bruce yamada spilled the two word sentence out without having an insight on how gut wrenching and twisting his words would be.
"what bruce? what could you possibly want" 7:30, chemistry class: hell on earth for y/n y/l/n. Bruce had recently transferred to her chemistry class so now, both her ex boyfriend, bruce yamada and whatever he is, vance hopper sat in the same room as her for an hour straight.
"i'm just wondering why you're hanging around vance? He's not a good guy mind y/n, you know that right? i don't want you getting mixed in with the wrong crowd" bruce's words were laced with a confusing comfort his concern was like a safety blanket for y/n yet also a cold stab in the heart.
y/n simply scoffed and turned her head away from the teenaged boy.
"y-" before being allowed to complete his twisting speech y/n cut him off"
"sorry but aren't you the one who broke up with me, cheated on me? i don't know what you're playing at bruce but it's not funny you don't get to control my life and pretend to care when you screwed me over" it felt right to finally get her words of venom of her chest, questions ate away at her each waking and breathing hour. All she wanted was peace.
bruce was no different to a statue, firm. He wasn't going to admit y/n was all he ever wanted, he wasn't going to fight the battle in his head that he was just a stupid teenage boy filled with confusion and jealousy- enough to make anyone who was a virgin to the cruel cold world act in ways they couldn't understand. All he knew was y/n, all he wanted was her. Bruce truly did love her, he hated the way he threw her to the curb.
Vances cunning smirk strode into the classroom allowing his hawke eyes to search for y/n. Confidently, he found his place on the three person desk. Forcing the love triangle with a stiffing confrontation. Yet his teenage love was now placed with vengeance, competition.
"bruce yamada why are you hanging around here where's your bitch" vance spoke as he sunk back into the chair, y/n looked at the boy shocked and mostly confused on why he was so calm in this situation.
"vance im not going to fight with you today, i don't have a bitch?" bruce was sick of vance hopper messing him around in all ways
vance simply nodded his head and with a cocky smirk found his arm snaking around the stiff teenage girl who was locked in between the feuding boys.
"y/n i have respect for your brother so i'm just going to say this now so his sister doesn't become passed around trash, i heard your little lover boy betting on you this morning. In fact your relationship is worth $10, charming huh?" bruce's face immediately turned to look at vance as a way to piss him off
