wrong number? [Vance x finney]

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Friday at 6am(a day after last chapter)

Finney- vancey wancey

Vance- tf you want?! GO TO SLEEP.

Finney- naur

Vance- omg😮‍💨🤚🏼

Finney- so i was thinking

Vance- oh god

Finney- bitch😒 anyways. so since we still have like a whole ass week before we go back to school, you wanna go on vacation with me???

Vance- no.

Finney- is that a yes! thanks vance :D youre the best

Vance- kys i hate you

Finney- awww ilyt :) youre so nice to me! Be at your house in about 30 minuetes. start packing, hoe

Vance- YOUR BEING FR?

Finney- UH YES?

Vance- I THOUGHT YOU WAS SHITTING ME

Finney- NO? START PACKING BITCH

Vance- FUCK OKAY. LET ME ASK MY PARENTS FIRST

Finney- OKAY :D

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Vance- thet said i can go

Finney- YAYAYAAY :D im almost at your house btw

Vance- okay bye dipshit

Finney- buh bye

finney drove into the driveway and knocks on the door. "VANCEEE CAN YOU GET THE DOORRRR????" Jane yells. "YEAH" he yells back. He opens the door and grabs finneys wrist, dragging him to his room. "oh hey finn, what are yo-" roy gets interrupted by a door slaming. "damn tf he mad for" jane says, laughing.

"finney. what the fuck do i pack? where are we even going?" Vance says, getting a suitcase. "soo were going to Derry!! and if you want i can help you pack?" He says, giving vance nervous but sweet smile. "yeah cus i dont even know where the fuck derry is or what it has." Vance says, rolling his eyes. Finney goes to vances closet and finds short and long sleeved shirts and puts them in the suitcase. "you can get your charger and other shit you want to bring, while i finish getting your clothes" finney says, looking at vances pants. "whatever" he says, before getting his charger, his other charger, his headphones, and his airpods. Finney put vance some pants in his suitcase. Vance finally comes back and he puts his other shit in the suitcase aswell. He closes it and they go downstairs. "so, where yall going?" Jane asks, turning towards them. "devy? Or wait the fuck was it called?" Vance says, looking at finney. "the fuck is devy- were going to derry, mrs. hopper" finney says, chuckling at the beginning. "does you aunt know about this?" She asks. "yes ma'am, oh and she said she was gonna call you when she gets off work" finney says. "oh, okay! well, vance go say bye to your dad and i guess get going?" Jane says, smiling at them. "yeah..whatever" vance says, going to the kitchen. "finney" jane says, grabbing finneys wrist. "yes?" Finney says, thinking he was in trouble. "please make sure vance dosent get arrested, he seems to listen to you a lot. Oh and if he does fight anyone, make sure to film it so i can see it" jane says, hugging finney. "yes ma'am, ill make sure that he wont do anything stupid like usual" he says, hugging jane back. "finney, lets go" vance says, taking finneys hand and intertwining their fingers. "HEY, VANCE! NO FUNNY BUSINESS AND IF YALL DO...WEAR A CONDOM" roy yells, winking at them. "UHM IM 18? STILL IN THE TEENS.." vance yells, embarresed. Finney puts vances suitcase in the back seat and they get in the car. Finney starts driving...

About 3 hours later

"finney can we stop at a resturanr im hungry asf" vance asks, placing a hand on finneys. "yeah, where do you go?" He asks, not even noticing that vance is holding his hand. "uhhhh oh! comida increíble  They got the best fucking food" vance says(i think thats what its called, idk tho but its hella good when i had it) "okay! Its right up there" finney says, pointing towards the place. "THE FUCK ARE YOU POINTING AT, FAG?!" some random dude yells at them. "THE FUCK DID YOU SAY, SHITWEED?" vance yells. "UH...NOTHING SORRY.." the dude says, not expecting for him to say anything back. "bitches be so rude these days.." vance says, rolling his eyes. "yeah.." finney says, chuckling at vances disgusted face. They get to comida increíble and they go insdie. "table for two, please" finney says. "okay, follow me" the waitor says, leading them to a table. "fuck..idk what i wanttt it all looks so goodddd" vance says. "whats your favorite?" Finney asks, looking at the menu. "uhhh probaly the grilled chicken with rice and that cheese sauce poured over it" vance says, proudly. "okay, imma get that then" finney says, closing his menu. "yeah, ig ill get that too" vance says, pushing his menu to the side. After a few minuets of them talking and laughing a waitor comes. "so what may i get you two to drink and eat?" The waitor asks, pulling out a notepad and pen. "can we both get the grilled chicken with rice and cheese sauce poured over it and i want a coke and he wants a diet dr pepper" vance says, because finney was scared to order. "of course! Oh, and heres some napkins because i lowkey might forget to give yall some.." she says, slipping some napkins on the table. Before she walks away she winks and finney, which made him hella uncomftorable.

Vance pov: why the fuck did that ugly ass wink at finney? Now hes uncomftorable because of that donald duck looking ass bitch. Finney went to move the napkins and we both saw something on it. It says "call me ;) **********" finney rolls his eyes and throws the napkin on the other side of the table. "she fr tryna pull but her ugly ass cant pull shit" i say, proping my feet on finneys legs. He chuckles then says "okay but notice how she looks pregnat..like girl...if your fucking pregnat snd still tryna get someone to fuck then just become a stripper, the fuck" finney says, giggling a bit. "i bet you wont say 'your baby will look just like you, donald fucking duck' whenever we pay" i say, smirking. "ykw, yeah i will" he says. I start laughing. "Fr?" I say, smiling. "fuck yeah- i mean, its not like we will ever see each other again" he says, smiling. She comes back with our food and drinks and oh my goodness...this girl just wont stop.. "you need to get your nasty ass feet off of him, right now. My man doesnt like that, right cutie?" She says, looking at finney. "Im not interested, so please stop, miss" finney says. She gasps and then says "im the best fucking girl you will ever meet, you fag!" she picks up finneys drink and pours it on him. "WHAT THE FUCK, LADY?" finney yells, standing up.  The whole resturaunt is staring at us now. "LADY, YOU NEED TO FUCK OFF. I DONT FUCKING LIKE YOU" he yells. "UGH. I HATE YOU FUCKING TEENAGERS." She says, slapping finney. I stand up, glaring at her. "WHAT YOU GONNA GO YOU LITTLE FAG? YOU CANT HIT ME, IM A WOMAN. I DIDNT DO ANYTHING TO YOUR FAG ASS." She yells. "no, but i can hit you." finney say, punching her but not that hard. We hear people saying "fuck yeah!" And shit like that. "Y-YOUR GOING TO JAIL, SCUMBAG..YOU CANT HIT A WOMAN LIKE THAT" she yells, shoving and slapping finney again. "actually, he can since you hit him first" someone says. Everyone agrees. "So what? Yall want us to fight or something?" She says. "calm the fuck down, girl. I dont want to fight you" finney says. She punches him and he immediatly punches back 10x worse, causing her to fall backwards a bit. "Finney, calm down" i say, pulling him back. "Im fucking done here" finney says, leaving money on the table and walking out. "um, fuck im sorry for the disturbance, um yeah..Finney, wait up!" I say, quickly running after him. He gets in his car and we just sit there for a second. "im sorry, vance..i shouldnt have reacted that way..." he says. "you had every right too! Everyone agreed, even the other girls in there agreed you shouldve done that"  i say, grabbing his hand. Whats up with me and his hand, jeez..  "..okay..um do you wanna go anywhere else?" he asks, his voice still soft. "we can just go to mcdonalds, lo- finney" i say. Fuck. FUCK. WHY DID I ALMOST CALL HIM THAT. I DONT LIKE HIM. I DO NOT FUCKING LIKE HIM..right..? Of course, i dont. Im gay but im not that gay. Whatever. "AHHHHH-" I scream, making finney flinch. "WHY ARE YOU SCREAMING?!" finney yells. "BECAUSE I THOUGHT YOU WAS GONNA HIT THAT CAR- IS THAT A BABY IN THE ROAD, WHAT THE FUCK?!?!?" i yell, holding onto my seatbelt. "WHAT THE FUCK- oh theres mcdonalds" he says, calmly. "oh okay" i say. Then out of nowhere we both burst into laughter. "bro what is wrong with us" finney says, laughing.

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