Purple Phone~ Why do I love him?

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It was Monday, the second week of school. Vincent strutted into school, he was pretty tough– well atleast acted like it. Vincent stood against a locker, it was Mike's. This was where the gang would meet up. Vincent was growing up, next year was high school. At this point, he was 14. Mike walked up to Vincent,
"Hey."
"Sup." Then in que with Mike came Jeremy, Fritz, and Scott.
"Okay guys, what's going on with this poster?" Vincent pointed in the poster's direction. It was– a dance? Of course, this wasn't prom, it started in high school.
"Stupid dance or shit." Mike spat.
"I wonder if anyone will get a partner. I'm really bad at talking to girls.." Fritz sighed. Vincent patted his back,
"Don't worry dude, no one is. Including Jeremy.." Vincent snickered.
"H-Hey!" Jeremy whined. Vincent ignored him.
"But Mike won't get any girl." Vincent laughed.
"Why? I'm amazing at talking to girls!" Mike spat.
"But you obviously got a crush on Jeremy. He likes you too, he verbally told me." Vincent noticed that Jeremy was blushing.
"WHAT!? I don't like him!" Jeremy was stammering, he did that when he was nervous, or just does that for no reason. Jeremy was lying, so was Mike. This would explain the nickname 'Jere'.  Mike slapped Vincent,
"So?"
"OOOH MIKE AND JEREMY SITTIN IN A TREE, K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First comes the—" Vincent stopped when he was cut off.
"Neither of us have a uterus dumbass." Mike slapped him again. But then the bell rang, they all had a class together. They ran into math, or as Vincent called 'mental abuse to humans'. The time passed quick, and the next subject was gym.
"MIKE GIVE THE BALL OVER HERE!" Fritz yelled. Mike dribbled it over to Fritz. Fritz wasn't really tall, but still slam dunked it– but then the hoop crashed down because Fritz was kind of chubby– but the girls thought that was cute about him. Scott sighed,
"Vincent were getting killed out here! Let's get the ball from them!" Vincent glowered at him. But then he grabbed it from Mike, then passed it to Scott, then he heaved it in the hoop. 5-3 obviously, Mike, Fritz, and Jeremy won. Vincent groaned,
"Retard."
"Shut up grape." Scott spat. Vincent ignored him, and just walked into the cafeteria. It was PB&J. They all settled down at the table, and started chatting.
"This kid named Steven has a weird belly– it's an gem, it's a cartoon show, heard of it?" Jeremy cheered.
"That's stupid, Jere. Gravity Falls all the way! Ford is the best dude." Mike protested.
"I have to agree with Mike." Fritz commented.
"Nah Steven Universe." Scott and Vincent said in unison. This was strange, they never agreed on something.
"Favorite gem?" Vincent asked,
"Garnet. She's made of love." Scott made fisting motions while Vincent snickered.
"What about Amethyst? She's the best." Vincent commented.
"Racist."
"Oh shut up." Vincent laughed.
"How about we hang at my house? We can watch it." Scott asked.
"And Fritz." Vincent nodded. Fritz nodded in agreement. (Time skip brought to you by the Doctor's Tardis) Vincent followed Scott to a curve waiting for his mom, this is where his mom would come. Scott's mom called Vincent's mom telling her how she is taking care of him, along with fritz's mom.
"Pearl would be." Fritz protested.
"But she's thirsty!" Scott shouted.
"—and salty!" Vincent laughed. They were at Scott's house. They ran into the living room. They flipped onto demand, then played, 'Too Far'. After an hour, they finished all the episodes in the current season. Fritz fell asleep, it was 9. Scott and Vincent were up,
"Wait– three two one!" Vincent whispered while Scott started singing,
"We.. Are the crystal—"
"Gems! We'll always save the day,"
"And if you think we can't.. We'll always find a way!"
"That's why the people of this world.. Believe in,"
"Garnet!"
"Amethyst!"
"And Pearl!" They sang together and laughed.
"Uh Vince.."
"Yeah?" Vincent asked. Okay Vincent realized right at this point he was gay. He was attracted to Scott. And Scott was attracted to him.
"Go to the dance with me?" Scott stammered.
"Oh- I-I.." Vincent was cut off,
"You're probably straight." Scott sighed.
"Nope. I will go with you." Vincent blushed. Scott hugged him, which then kissed his forehead. Vincent laughed, then he waved goodbye, since he had to go home, or his mom would kill him.