Is this it?..

Part 1: What?!

Bruce's pov;
As soon as I whipped out my pencil and jumped into my seat, Vance walked in looking around for my ass. I would just pull on my hood and look down, avoiding eye contact. Good thing I did that, but even worse when he had no idea I was me and he sat down.. next to me. Now I know what your thinking, just stay quiet and keep low. But like every story, he had to now be my partner for the project that covered 50% of my grade. This was shit. How could this happen to me? I'm a good kid! Unlike the gremlin beside me, I'm a good soul with bad blood for Taylor swift only!! So what do I do? I stay down and hope the teacher doesn't take attendance, or even better, falls down the stairs so class can be canceled. But today wasn't my day, and the teacher came in well. She started taking attendance, and then she got to my name. "Bruce?" the teacher asked, I didn't know if I should just act like I wasn't me or just say here! "here." I said as I looked away from Vance, hoping that it would cover up that I was right beside him. Vance would whip his head around to look at me and I was looking at the ground. The teacher would explain this whole weird project thing, we had to make a movie, but me had to pick a weird paper to pick which category we got. The teacher would start going through our tables, picking the person beside us. I already knew I was going to be his partner.. but did he? "Bruce and Vance, you will be doing a short full about.. Romance." As soon as Vance heard that, he would jump up and slam his hands on the table, causing me to jump. "What?!"
Vance would yell, causing everyone to shush. I would just except my fate and grab the paper including what the movie needs. It was due in a month, wow. I was going to fail because of this idiot. "I'm partners with him?!" Vance yelled, now everyone was listening, whispering about this burning hot drama. "I want a new partner! I don't want to work with the golden boy, no one does!" Ouch.. that hurt, but who cares. I was ignoring him and reading the paper. Just as I was, he would yank it out of my hands and crumble it up, then throw it on the ground. "..what the fuck?!" I would bend over and grab the crumbled paper, I would then I crumble it and roll it up. Once I did that, I would start being Vance up with it hitting him on the head. "Shut up! You get who you get. Stop being a baby and suck it up." I would stop and point at him with the rolled up paper "I may not like you, but I wanna pass! Say something about me again and this time it'll be a medal pole, not a paper." I would shove the paper on my pocket. We would sit back down and I would start, "your coming to my house, and I already know that you know where it is. Okay?" I would tell him "Sure.." Vance would mutter after getting hit with a rolled up paper, huh. Maybe I really did hit the sense into him! Lucky me! As soon as he said that, the bell would ring. Time flys when you have fun hitting someone you hate with a paper rolled up! I would stand up and walk out with my things in hand, maybe this project could be fun. Maybe I could it Vance again, I guess we will just have to find out.

Vances pov;
(This is when Bruce ran into the class)
I would chase after stupid Bruce, damn.. how is he so quick?! I would walk in the halls and look for him while walking to my own, and when I made it to my classroom I would look in there. I guess he just skipped.. I'll beat his ass after first period! I would walk in and sit next to this kid who had a hood on.. kinda weird if you ask me. The teacher would start attendance, and of course I said here when she said my name. "Vance?" The teacher would ask. "Here." She would continue down the list until she hit Bruce's name.. I was about to tell her that he was probably absent, I heard the kid I was sitting next to say here. Did I just get played?! Am I sitting next to Bruce?! I would whip my head around to look at him, while he was looking at the floor. I was pissed.. how could he just hide in plain sight?! Is he Kim possible? Well I mean he acts a little zesty and girly, but we all do. Right? Right?.. oh well. That's what I should call him for now on! Zesty Brucey, makes sense after all. I would just look back up at the teacher and wait for her to say something about this lesson, turns out we were doing a project about movies. Maybe he wasn't Bruce.. maybe he wasn't. I would wait for her to tell me my partner. "Vance and Bruce, you will be doing... Romance." The teacher would say, and as soon as she said that I jumped out of my seat and slapped my hands on the table. "What?!" I would yell, causing everyone to stfu and listen. I would see Bruce jump because of this, I felt no guilt. "I'm parters with the golden boy?!" I would yell again "I want a new partner! I don't want to work with the golden boy, no one does!" I would yell right after I yanked the stupid paper out of Bruce's hands and crumbled it up. Right after I said that Bruce would pick up the paper and roll it up, the start smacking me with it! Ouch. He would stop after about five times of him smacking me, he would tell me something about how he has to be partners with me and he wants to pass along with how he hates me. I would just shut up and agree with him..

wowie!! I've never wrote a chapter this long, I'm glad I didn't land on a cliff hanger!! 1014 words😎