A/n this is a long chapter, different from the other short ones lolπ€ I also can't for the life of me write fight scenes but idk
(Vance's pov)
-2 days later, September 23rd, 1977-
I go to the phone to call y/n to see if she wants to go to the grab-n-go with me. dialing her house number waiting for her, or one of her family members to pick up.
"Hello this is the l/n house, this is y/n speaking"
"Hey y/n, wanna go to the grab-n-go? I'll buy the snacks" I say trying not to sound like I'm desperate. "I'm sorry Vance, Finneys helping Robin and me with math, maybe tomorrow?" She says apologetically. "Fuck, ok see you tomorrow I guess," I say sighing. Maybe I'll call Dom, he's one of my close friends.
"Hello, this is dom how may I offend you today" I hear Dom say from the other side, "hey Dom, wanna meet up at the grab-n-go?" I say. "Yea sure" he replies. "ok meet in 10," I say hanging up the phone in relief.
I run to my room to find change for the pinball machine. I'm kind of embarrassed about how much I've spent on this game, I can't help it's addictive. I grab some quarters I had on my nightstand and start to walk towards the house door to leave.
-at the grab-n-go-
"Hey Vance," Dom says walking towards me, I wave to him "hey dude, I'm beating my high score on pinball, I'll bet on it" I respond happily, "yea ok," Dom says smiling.
As we walk in, I head straight towards the pinball machine, Dom proceeds to the snack aisle.
I put in 25 cents to start the game and as I play, the numbers rack up getting closer to my old high score. In the corner of my eye, I see Dom walk over to me, "holy shit Vance, you're gonna beat your high score" he says pointing to the pinball game. Shaking my head proudly I say "of course I'm gonna, dipshit just like I said I would".
As I'm standing there one of the mother fuckers pushes the other kid into the machine making the small metal ball go down the wrong side.
GODDAMNIT. I grab the one who got pushed by the shirt throwing him into the magazine rack.
The black-haired one pulling his switchblade out at me, I can take that on. I thought while screaming, "COME HERE BITCH". I grab him by the arm with the knife, throwing a punch at his face and kneeing him in the stomach. The one I threw into the magazines comes up from behind me putting me into a choke hold as the black-haired one starts to punch me, I kick him in the face as he tries to throw yet another punch at me.
Still, in the chokehold I get the chance to get my arm out, elbowing him right in the face and pulling him to the front of me and throwing him to the ground kicking him in the process. I pull up the other one I had kicked in the face, "DON'T FUCK WITH ME, AGAIN" I scream throwing him to the ground again, smashing his head against the ground repeatedly till I know he's knocked out. I look to see his switchblade on the ground, perfect he won't try shit again. Grabbing it I hold it to his arm carving, V.H. into his arm. I flip him off walking back to the pinball machine where Dom is standing acting as if nothing had happened.
-minutes later-
As I'm trying to rack up my numbers in pinball again I feel two arms grab me, "what the fuck get off" I say trying to fight the grasp. I turn to see two policemen, damn it. "Come on Vance you need to stop causing fights," one of the pigs says, I don't reply. They keep trying to pull me out of the grab-n-go as I fight them pulling me forward. I look at the kids outside staring at me "what?!" I say annoyed.
They shove me into the car, y/ns gonna be upset I got into another fight this week. As the cops get into the car they say "Vance we will drop you off at your house but we don't want to see you in town anymore today, ok?" Jeez, they're letting me off easy today? Sweet. "Yea yea sure ok"
They pull up to my house, I hop out of the car still annoyed about not getting my high score I was so close. I walk up to the chain link fence kicking it hard.
I sigh pull out a cigarette and sit on the curb, trying to think about what I did. I look up holding the cigarette. holy shit, a black van. I stood up straight if I'm being honest kind of scared. I watch it pull up right to where I'm standing and watching an ugly greasy looking man come out of it. He starts to walk toward me slowly. What the fuck. "How can I help you dude," I say sarcastically. "Wanna see a magic trick?" The gross-looking dude says to me pulling out a can. "Sure?" I reply to the weird question. He walks up slowly to me, I start to back up, this dude is high or something. Out of nowhere, the smelly guy grabs me, "HEY GET OFF" I scream kicking him in the crotch as he starts spraying his spray can into my face.
Fuck..
I feel myself start to pass out from what he sprayed. The last thing I saw was him closing the black doors of the car, which I was in.
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