Vance stayed up all night drinking to get over what had happened. Me on the other hand, I was knocked out in bed.
I woke up, my hair a mess. I couldn't remember much from last night, I guess all the crying got to my head. I decided to have a bath in order to drown out my thoughts. I opened the window to let the fresh air in before locking the bathroom door. I ran the bath and stripped down. Once it was warm enough I submerged my whole body in. I think I was finally trying to get over him.
Suddenly there was a crash on the bathroom floor followed by a quiet "fuck". I was terrified. Who was in my bathroom? I felt scared and vulnerable. I'm a 15 year old alone in a bathroom and not to mention wearing nothing
I moved the bubbles over my body in a quick attempt to hide the parts of my body I didn't want seen by whoever this was.
Suddenly a tall figure came around the corner, stumbling, clearly drunk and a glass bottle, now broken, in hand
Vance- hey- oh shit
He covered his eyes
Y/n- what the hell!?
I quickly grabbed a towel and stood up covering myself
Y/n- what are you doing in my house, let alone my bathroom
Vance- I wanted to see you, no I wanted to apologise
He passed me the broken bottle, I carefully took it into my hands "coke" was written in white letters across the middle of the bottle
Vance- it's not much use now but it was meant to replace the one at the dance
Y/n- yes because I have a coke bottle sized hole in my heart at this very moment
Vance- ok I get it, I'm sorry I didn't kiss you
Y/n- it's not just that Vance
I began drying my hair with a spare towel
Vance- what is it then?
Y/n- you told people I blew you and then you blamed me for you anger issues and then you went with Donna to the dance!
Uh oh, I shouldn't have said that last bit
Vance- are you jealous of Donna?
Y/n- no, yes, maybe- i don't know right now
Vance- your confusing
Y/n- take a look at yourself
Vance- ok I deserved that
We both fell silent, most of what we needed to say had just been said
Vance- you look hot- I mean pretty, wait I mean good
Y/n- eh, are you ok? Did you hit your head when you fell through my window
Vance- no why?
Y/n- cause your not thinking straight at all
Vance- funny because I think I'm thinking a lot straighter than usual
He began walking towards me, making me back up against the wall
Vance- do you want this?
Y/n- depends what "this" is
Vance- well if I told you before I did it, it wouldn't be fun for me
Y/n- fun for you? Then I definitely don't want whatever "this" is
Vance- fine suit yourself
Y/n- can you go now
Vance- sure
He climbed back out the window leaving me there shocked and weak. It felt like my legs were about to physically fall out from under me
I finally got ready for school. Everyone's eyes were on me. I couldn't hear what they were saying, only whispers.
"I heard she was naked when he climbed through the window"
" I heard they fucked in the shower"
"No it was in her parents bed"
"I heard he cut her neck with a bottle"What was going on? What were they talking about?
Vance stormed up to me, clearly angry
Vance- did you tell someone that we fucked?
Y/n- we didn't and no I didn't say that to anyone
Vance- well someone is saying it
Y/n- tell them to stop then
Vance- you probably like this rumour, it'll finally get your name out there
Y/n- do you always have to be so degrading ?!
Vance- if it keeps you in line then yeah
I stormed off. I was furious with him.
I was walking home from school, alone like usual. Robin and finney were doing something and Gwen was at her friends.
Vance- wait up!
Y/n- what do you want now ?
Vance- Jesus for someone so short, you walk so fast
Y/n- well I only walk fast when I'm trying to get away from someone
Vance- who- oh
Y/n- yeah, oh
Vance- anyway, I shut the rumour down. But if you want we could start another rumour
Y/n- like what
Vance- u and I start dating
Y/n- in your dreams
I walked away, this time he got the memo not to follow.
I was in bed doing homework. Suddenly I was interrupted by a knock on the door. My parents weren't home so I had to answer. I expected a person to be there but instead it was a small glass bottle of coke with "I'm sorry" written on it
I knew Vance was watching so I tried to keep a straight face but I couldn't help but smile. He really could be sweet at time
Y/n- fine, your forgiven
Vance- finally
He walked up to me, grabbing me by my waist and pulling me close to him.
Vance- just tell me to stop and I'll go away
Y/n- why would I tell you to stop, it's just a kiss
Vance- this isn't just a kiss, it means more than that
Y/n- of course it's more than just a kiss
With that he pressed his lips against mine, surprisingly gently. I expected it to be rough but it was passionate and also lustful
Vance- so I take it you do want to start that rumour I said earlier
Y/n- if it means you'll stop climbing through my window then yes
Vance- oh baby, if you date me that means I'm going to be climbing through your room a lot more
Y/n- I guess I can deal with that
He smiled, a genuine happy smile for this first time since his mother passed. I picked up the coke bottle, opening it and taking a swig of it
Y/n- hey that's mine!
He passed it to me and I took a sip.
We spent the whole night under the starts, drinking that bottle of coke and talking about random things, things I'd never feel comfortable telling anyone else. That's what I loved about Vance, I felt so comfortable with him, like we were always meant to be. Sure enough we were always meant to be
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