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vance hopper

i'm standing at donnas door. i really hope he's here, or it'll be very awkward.

the door soon opens "vance? what are you doing here?" i hear donna ask "is uh.. is bruce here?" i ask, fiddling with my fingers "uh yeah but he's kinda.. uh. just come in" i walk in and donna closed the door behind me.

i walk into the living room to see bruce "donna your back, why is the mop talking?" he slurs out then laughs a tad "is he?" "drunk? yes" donna interrupts me "i thought he only gets drunk if he's upset or something like that" i question "he didn't really tell me why.. i guess stuff has just been going on" "can i try talking to him?" i ask "yeah sure"

i walk up to him, sitting on the couch next to him "hey bruce" i say and attempt to hold his hand, he quickly pulls away "stop! i have a boyfriend" he yet again slurs "oh sorry" i apologize "his name is vance" he laughs "oh? really? tell me more about him"

"his hair is very pretty. when it falls over his beautiful eyes. and his smile also" he lets out a cute giggle.

"but there's a problem" he sighs

of course there's a problem with me, damn.

"oh?" i question, "yeahh, my dad. he doesn't want me turning into a..." he pauses for a second "a f*ggot" he whispers in my ear, i can smell his breath. "i'm so sorry" i tell him "i've never liked guys. but then i met him, and i just. i don't know. i got butterflies in my stomach. his smile made my day. and his voice" his face turns red as he slurs and slowly falls onto the floor from the couch. "come here" he waves his hand and whispers something else in my ear "we made out yesterday" he giggles "and i wanna do it again, i can't wait to see him"

my face turns red, "you must really like him" i smirk "yeahhhah" he slurs off. "i'm sleepyyy" he tells me and soon just falls asleep on the floor "oh okay." i look around not really knowing what to do at this point

bruce yamada

i wake up with a horrid headache. i look around to seen i'm on donnas living room floor. i stand up, my legs feel like jelly. i hear voices from the kitchen "donna?" i ask stumbling to the kitchen.

i walk in to see donna and, vance? he was sitting the the island counter "vance? what are you doing here?" i question "i came to apologize for beating up that bitch-" he got interrupted by donna, obviously fake clearing her throat "i mean guy, i know i shouldn't have but yeah. he just pissed me off" "oh..." i respond, i go to open the fridge to get some water and sitting next to him "he uh.. mentioned your family?" i look at him, "imma go..." donna says quickly running up the stairs. "oh.. yeah, i only told one person all that. my old bestfriend. zach shelon" "oh hes in my math" "yeha. i told him everything. that was until he met thomas hord, which was the guy. thomas always pissed me off. but zach clearly like hanging out with him. i got jealous whenever they hung out" he turns to me "did you like him?" i question. he starts fiddling with his hair "yeah, yeah i did. and i told him. and of course he told thomas. he unfriended me after that. told everyone i was a f*g" he lets out a laugh

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vance hopper

"i should of known you were a f*g" zach yells at me, "w-what do you mean.." i stutter, why the hell am i stuttering, stop it vance "you were jealous because i hung out with thomas! i thought you just liked my company but of course you had a fucking crush! that's pathetic f*ggot!" 

i feel tears form in my eyes, i'm suppose to be the one who doesn't care. the one who doesn't give a fuck about anyone. why do i care so much now?

"look at you! crying! never talk to me again f*g. i don't want your fuckin disease. your a disgrace" he tells me before walking off.

why can't i move. i'm stuck in my place. my feet are frozen. i can barley breath. i feel tears in my eyes, soon i feel them rolling down my face

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"shhh vance i'm here" i hear bruce say, i realize i zoned out. tears are rolling down my face, shit. "sorry i don't know why i'm being such a pussy about this" i quickly wipe my tears. "hey! don't apologize" he tells me.

we both look at eachother, i pull him into a kiss. he kisses me back, i pull his waist in. i feel bruce smile into the kiss.

i hear faint foot steps coming down the stairs, "not in my kitchen." we pull apart quickly and see donna "first in my room not in my kitchen. what's next? the pool?" she sighs "why do you always walk in?" i ask "because this is my house?" she raises her eyebrow. "that's true" i hear bruce agree "hey! whose side are you on?" i ask "none, i'm neutral" he smiles.