flying baseball

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Ship: Brance

> how bruce and vance meet.

Vance's POV:

I started, walking home until something hit my fucking head it dropped on the floor and I Picked it up, A fucking baseball.

"Shit! Shit I'm so sorry, did that hit you?"

Some boy, ran over asking.

"OBVIOUSLY?, what the fuck why are YOU throwing baseballs at me?!"

"I'm sorry, I play baseball and-"

"I don't give a shit take your baseball, thing back and shove it up your arsh."

"Okay.. I'm really sorry..mr?"

"MR? DO I LOOK OLD TO YOU?"

"No, maybe.. I don't know."

"I'm VANCE, hopper."

I think he got, a bit scared and backed away.

"What? I'm not going, to bite you I'm basically harmless don't fuck with me and I don't fuck with you."

".. I'm Bruce yamada, I'm sorry again can I make it up to you?"

"You act like you almost killed me you literally just hit me with a baseball, ILL LIVE.. But if your offering there is something."

Bruce's POV:

He took, me to a arcade making me put in coins every time he lost the game.

"Okay- can, you just take.. My money? I can't stand here all day I have to go practice for my upcoming baseball game."

".. Let me think. NO."

"Okay, fair..thats fair."

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