Vance, Just Vance

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(Hey so I just wanted to say sorry for not updating In so long and also I changed the way I'm writing these a bit, that's all)

♡ VANCES POV ♡
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Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK.
A boy bumped into the pinball machine and messed Vance up. As you can guess he got angry.....I don't think I need to explain further....

I sat in a small office with two police officers watching me. "Ding ding, time to go hopper call a friend to pick ya up!" I sat up and glanced over at the clock...it read 5:48. Shit. Bruce was gonna kill me. I went over to the phone and called Billy to pick me up since I didn't want to talk to Bruce since he was most likely gonna yell at me for getting into a bloody fight again, and I'm not gonna bother robin or Finney, knowing them their probably fucking, so I guess I kinda had to call billy. "This is Billy Showalter." "Pick me up. Now." I said getting straight to the point, I was pissed so I didn't feel like having small talk. "Way to be forceful, where are you and who is this?" I could practically see him on the other side of the phone smiling like an idiot to himself, most likely cause he knew who I was and where I was. "Showalter." "That's me!" He replied "if your ass isn't over here-" I got cut off by him "on my way! See ya V!" He yelled before hanging up.

          -time skip-

Once billy got here he let me know by yelling, "GAY ASS BITCH, IM HEREEEEEEE" I stormed out of the police department. I opened the door to the passenger seat to see griffin, short little Griffin. I lifted him up by the collar of his shirt and threw him into the back seat, I then took a seat in the seat that was obviously supposed to be where I sat. (SLAY KING🤭🫶)

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