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"IM A LUCKY FELLAAND I GOT TELL HER THAT I LOVE HER ENDLESSLY"

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"IM A LUCKY FELLA
AND I GOT TELL HER
THAT I LOVE HER ENDLESSLY"

DITTOED TO Y/N'S PREVIOUS BEHAVIOUR, the next day at school vance planned to ignore the amicable girl.

Passing her in the flooded hallways with his head held higher then the world, but it had only been twenty minutes since the home room bell rang and the bell was getting ready to let out another piercing cry.

1st period, chemistry.

three teenagers at different points in school all sighed collectively.

y/n sat alone pondering about everything yet vance hopper crowded most of her thoughts more specifically, why wouldn't he even look at her.

The past couple of days had been a bundled up clutter in y/n's mind to her dismay they resembled some cliche love movie she and her friends would watch causing her to shrivel back into her chair at the the thought.

"i'm going to sort this out one way or another"

the second the crimson bell let out a moan y/n bolted from her desk ready to face vance hopper and maybe even bruce.

the chemistry class fell silent as the assertive girl wormed herself into the populated room, her eyes fixed on vance and only vance.

she stood opposing vances seat as she slammed her frigid fingers onto the wooden desk, painting her palm a shallow red as they collided with the hard material.

"look. we need to talk i'm sorry for whatever yesterday was,in fact i'm sorry for whatever this week has been. I've been a dick. from ignoring you to slapping you and i'm sorry. but don't think i've let you off that easy hopper. Ten lousy dollars to have me as some stupid date? I thought you liked me"

vance was preserved in his position, shocked at the fact y/n was even talking to him, let alone trying to sort things out. Maybe? God he didn't know why do girls have to be so confused.

Without uttering a word and keeping his cool composure vance simply rose from his seat and dragged y/n out the room with him.

"I-"

"Shush, you talk to much" Vance was ready to do the talking he'd heard enough of y/n this week.

"Look sorry about the bet thing to be completely honest with you i was pissed you just ignored me after i'd gone out on a lim for you, and you know my friends they think girls are here to be screwed and i guess i was just so pissed and embarrassed at the same time i just went along. I didn't mean anything, I've had this weird feeling about you for months, years actually and i want nothing more then-"

Vance was cut off as a pair of heavy lips met his chapped mouth, he immediately stopped resisting and allowed himself to fall into the kiss, One he has craved for ages.

"hey, not so fast you have a lot of things to make right before you get head over heels" The smitten girl teased as she pushed the boy away by his shoulders

"what does that even mean"

"finney? duh and like my brother he thinks you're a dick and you've gotta get bruce of my back i think he still wants all this" The girl cooed as she tilted her head clearly amused at her own thoughts

"and what do i get out of that" Vance stood less amused he felt like a rabbit having a carrot dangled above his head

"maybe you'll get to call me your girlfriend, who knows"

she spoke her choice of poison before walking off with a playful smirk.

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"Hey y/ln where've you been" Bruce spoke with a swoonfull smile as if he had completely disregarded his actions. As if he could rock up with his pretty face and stupid smile and she would be swooning over him.

"Yamada back off, she has a boyfriend and you have an... olivia!" Vance spoke as calm as he could biting his tongue as a prevention to stop a spew of abuse running off his tongue.

Vance grabbed y/n's shoulders and switched their places so he could prevent her contact with bruce.

"Because i respect you as a man i hope you will respect my relationship" Vance spoke as his lip quivered, The respectful spiel he was reciting made his bones shiver.

Y/n however sat next to the boy and was snorting with each word he spoke.

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"go on, go say sorry." y/n was pushing vance towards finney as the lunch hour rolled on, the boy was apparently exhausted from saying sorry to bruce as that was too much effort.

"Y/n that kid is going to beat my ass! i've seen him fuck up moose and now i have to go up and apologise to his best friend and not use my hands" Vance let out a plea to y/n who was just getting a higher head each time vance followed her instructions and beat his reputation into the ground

"i'll have you know i have a drooling bruce yamada at my knees" Y/n taunted the boy causing him to stomp his foot and approach the two.

this is funner then expected.

"did you see his face he was totally going to strike me dead" Vance was one to be dramatic and having to apologise for actions he didn't see tarnished definitely brought out the worst of his unreasonable side.

y/n turned on her heels and strode away from the helpless boy and hoped he'd follow, To no surprise vance quickly scattered after her following her like a lost puppy.

"so you coming over after school today, i have carrie on vhs" y/n's voice ran smooth through vances ear like honey he adored each part of the girl

"carrie sucks ass"

"don't come come"

"No. i-i will jeez cuntward"

fucking sick.
the end.

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