Cracks (BRANCE) [Incomplete]

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"Kenji! Go wake up, your brother. I don't want him to be late for his first day of junior year." Mrs Yamada ordered, only paying attention to making lunch for her three children.

"Of course I can mum." Kenji says sweetly, leaning over and landing a kiss on her cheek.

"Do it nicely." She adds on, knowing what Kenji is like. It's not like he was going to listen.

"Ok!" He hops up the stairs and opens his little brothers door. "Oh, Brucey! Time to get up!" Kenji screams loudly, jumping onto Bruce's bed. And ruffling his silky black hair.

"Get off, Kenji!" Bruce groans, trying to stop his brother from messing up his already messy hair.

"Come on. We have school." Kenji pressures.

"Ok, just get out!" Bruce demands, pushing him off the bed and onto the floor.

"See you downstairs then." Kenji gets up and leaves, leaving the door open.

Bruce sighs in annoyance. He stands up and closes his door. He brushes his hair and throws on the closet clean clothes he could find.

He enters the bathroom and sprays some colone on himself, then brushes his teeth. He makes his way downstairs and grabs the paper bag labelled with his name.

"Thanks, ma." Bruce smiles and gives her a side hug.

Amy walks up and takes her stuff. "Morning, Bruce." Bruce's mouth drops.

"Ma, there is no way you're letting her wear that to school! She looks like a total slut!" Bruce scoffs. She looked like Kenji's girlfriend, which wasn't a good thing.

"Don't be so mean to your sister." Mrs Yamada defends her.

"Dad?!" He looks to Mr Yamada for help. He was sitting in the living room, reading the newspaper. He puts it down and takes a look at what Amy was wearing.

"I think she looks nice." He shrugs and goes back to reading.

"Thanks, Daddy." She smiles as she does a little twirl.

"Anyway, you guys need to go now. Don't be late for school." Mrs Yamada rushes them out the door. Stopping Kenji. "I can't believe you're a senior now. You're growing up too fast." She pinched his cheek.

"I know, mum." She lets go, and Kenji walks off, waving goodbye.

The three siblings walk down the streets together in silence. A pair of cheap heels could be heard approaching. All of them knew who it was immediately.

"Babe!" Kayla jumps on Kenji. He wraps his arms around her waist.

"Hey, Kay." They peck each other on the lips, and it makes Bruce sick.

Kayla was sure something. She had her long brown hair that was permed and swept to one side. She had a white tank top on which showed off her red bra, and her jean skirt was made short. She gave Kenji the 'fuck me' eyes she always wore on her face. She looked like a hooker and she probably knew it. Kenji seemed to love it about her. The way she was so desirable to every boy that passed her by, but none of them could have her cause she was with him. And it wasn't like she would cheat ever. She was wrapped a round Kenji's finger.

Bruce didn't like kayla. Her voice was irritating, and he knew to be weary of girls like her. The type of girls to use their beauty as a weapon.

They both let go of each other and start walking again.

"You look nice, Amy." Kayla complemented. Bruce didn't understand why Amy had always looked up to someone like her.

"Thank you." Amy giggled in happiness.

"You trying to look good for someone?" Kayla winks.

"Maybe." She smiles, dragging out the e. Thinking about that one friend, she wanted to be closer to.

"Who?" Kenji raises an eyebrow. "You know you're way too young to date."

"Oh, come on, babe! Let the girl live." Kayla punches his arm playfully.

"Whatever." Kenji rolls his eyes. The family was always strict on Amy as she was the youngest and the only girl, but they still let her get away with a lot.

"Anyway, Bruce! Do you have your eye on anyone?" Bruce looks at her as if she were crazy.

"N-no." He answered truthfully. He didn't have time to like someone. He was too focused on his school work.

"Of course he doesn't. He's a massive loser." Kenji laughs at him.

"Thanks, kenj." Bruce sighs. They arrive at 'North Denver High'

(Time skip to lunch)

Bruce sat in the cafeteria with his only friend, Finney Blake. The only reason they were friends was because of baseball and the fact their sisters were besties. They were nothing alike apart from that.

A tray of food gets slammed loudly on their table, causing both of them to jump. Bruce looks up to see Vance Hopper. He was the toughest guy in school, and he had a reputation for getting into lots of fights.

"Which one of you is Bruce?" He asks. His voice was so cold that it sent shivers down Bruce's back. He was scared.

"M-me." He shut his eyes tightly, worried he was about to get beaten up. Why else would the Vance Hopper be asking for him. He tried thinking about anything he might have done to piss him off.

"I need you."

Bruce opens his eyes, furrowing his eyebrows in confusion. "You need me?"

"Someone said you were like the smartest kid in the whole school, so can you help me? I don't want to repeat this fuck ass grade again." He was supposed to be a senior but due to his abismal test results and large amount of absences, he was forced to repeat junior year.

"Uh, sure, I guess. When do you want to start." Bruce said, still in shock. Was this really happening.

"Today would be great." He scratched the back of his head.

"Right. Do you want to go to mine or yours?"

"Mine." Vance quickly answers. He knew it was closer and his mum wouldn't be home.

"Ok."

He walks off and goes back to his own friends.

"You're not actually going to go to Vance's house?" Finney says in disbelief of the whole situation.

"I mean, yeah." Bruce shrugged. He would rather that than his head on a spike.

"He's crazy! You know what he could do to you when he's angry?!" Finney whisper shouted at him.

"Yeah, but you know what he'll do to me if I don't help him!" Bruce whisper shouted.

"I guess I'll have to start planning your funeral." Finney joked.