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writers block is kickin my ass rn sorry guys 💔💔

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HI SO PLEASE I'M SORRY IF THIS COMES OF WEIRD BUT CAN YOU PLEASE MAKE A PART TWO TO PURE KISSES ABOUT YOUR DATE THEN WHEN YOUR FRIENDS WALKS YOU HOME THEY ASK WHY YOUR MOUTH IS PURPLE??? IF THAT MAKES SENSE.

HE IS SO PRETTY AHHGGGGG

Pure Kisses P3

Summary: After the little event with Vance, Carly comes to pick you up, and all of a sudden, within the last 3 hours you were apart, she's sherlock fucking holmes.

Notes: OMGOMGOMG yes yes!

me pretending like I don't have school in the morning to write this LMFAO

I hope you like ittt

Tags: easily flustered Vance, carlys back lols, probably really wordy bcz I'm sleepy, uhh idk that's all

CWS: cursing that's it i think

After vance was done with his maniac laughing and you sitting there completely flabbergasted and a little annoyed, he wiped his tears. He looked up at your straight face and grinned, he looked like he had just beat his new pinball score (which mind you was currently at a record of 120,420 not to brag or anything) 

You couldn't help but smile back. Something about his laugh and smile was so contagious,  “fine then Mr. Vance, show me your tongue” he looked bashful as the words flew from your mouth. “Fuck off” he rolled his eyes. After a minute of comfortable silence, you noticed the rain had stopped. “Hey, I’m gonna call Carly, ask her to pick me up... See you tomorrow?” 

“Don't you want me to walk you home?” the curly-haired blonde shot up from his position on the bed. “No, it's okay. My parents would never let a boy on our front porch. They barely let me on our date!” 

His curls were covering his face but he was clearly disappointed. “I pinky promise I’ll see you tomorrow. It’s gonna take a minute for Carly to get here anyway. We can hang out till then” you stuck out your pinky. He looked at you like you were crazy.

“I don't do those pinky promises they're fucking stupid.” the curly-headed boy stated, your eyes were filled with sadness and you were sure you could feel your heart tear a little. Pinky promises had always been something you held close to you. Sure it was stupid to do it in damn near high school. But you've always done it.

It was almost like he could feel your sadness from a mile away because he looked up almost immediately after he said it. “Fine but nobody ever finds out about this and if they do, I’ll never admit to it.”

Your face lit up, “okok nobody with ever find out!” you stuck your pinky out again, this time a stronger finger hooked itself around yours. You wrapped your pinky around his and kissed it, locking it in.

“I’ll be back I gotta call Carly,” you said, rushing out of the room and hustling down the steps.

He sighed, shaking his head, curls bouncing with it. Covering his face with his hands, he put his entire body back onto his bed, rather than just his bottom half. You made him feel so giddy inside. It was so embarrassing how whipped he was for you. Say the word and he’s already doing it. If anyone saw how he was acting they wouldn't believe it

The pinball Vance hopper, giggling, kicking his feet, playing with his hair over a random bum? Nope possible. He laid there for a moment longer in peace before he heard your footsteps making their way to his domain. “She's on her way. So I expect about 30 minutes,” 

He bit the inside of his cheek trying his hardest not to smile, of course, that failed. A toothy grin plastered itself on his face again. He looked fucking goofy and he knew it. As long as it was you who caused it, he couldn't essay he exactly minded all that much.

“What is it?” you asked curiously. “Nothing, just you”

Thirty minutes ran like Usain bolt because before you noticed, Carly was knocking at the food. You quickly tossed on your shoes and looked at Vance, “see you tomorrow” you stated before kissing his cheek and heading downstairs. 

“Let's go!” Carly ushered, you walked outside and shut the door. Carly didn't ask too much. She didn’t want to intrude if you wanted her to know, you'd tell her that's for sure. While you were rambling about something, she noticed your tongue. “Y/N what's wrong with your tongue?” she asked slowly, you pretended like you had no clue what she meant.

“Why’s it purple?”

“Oh no I guess I've gotten sick from the rain haha”

“Y/N.”

“We kissed! Okay more like totally made out but you can't tell anyone!!” you squealed 

“I knew it!! Omg is he a good kisser??”

“Girl, don't even get me startedd!”

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i just read the saddest fanfic and i cant stop

crying i cant hardly see form ym yesrs im so sad now idk

what to do anymore i think

i might go listen to mitski

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brb crying real human tears 🤭

giggling at the fact that you’ve written so much Vance that he has his own master list now 💀 I’ve been reading since the very first response you wrote, I just wanna say kudos to you! You’re a great writer. Hope you’re doing well. When you get the chance, I would love to see some angst writing for Vance, ending with some fluff. Maybe he takes it too far making his s/o jealous!

have a great day/night <3

Turned Away From You (Vance Hopper)

Pairing: Vance Hopper x GN!Reader (romantic)

Word count: 983

Description: Y/N can't help but feel like Vance is pulling away from them

Tags: angst with a happy ending, language, kisses, bit of miscommunication

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You shot a glance at Vance from across the classroom. Vance sat unmovingly, his gaze planted firmly on the notebook in front of him. Normally during dull classes, Vance would look at you, smile, and make silly faces until you smiled with him. These past few weeks, though, he’s looked at you less. Not just that, but bigger things. Vance hasn’t been spending lunchtime with you, he hasn’t held your hand in the halls, and it’s been days since your last kiss. 

You wanted to ask why he was acting like this, but you knew things with Vance could get complicated. You didn’t want to push him if he was going through something. You pulled a page out of your notebook and scribbled on it, “want to hang out at my place after school? You can pick what we do.” You folded the note and carefully tossed it onto Vance’s desk. After many times of tossing notes back and forth, you had perfected the angle to hit his desk perfectly. 

When it hit his desk, Vance picked up the note, looked toward you, and opened it. His face dampened a little as he read it. He picked up his pencil and wrote on the paper, folding and tossing it back to you. You eagerly caught it and unfolded it. The note read, “not tonite, sorry.” you sighed and crumpled up the note, placing it on the edge of your desk. You glanced back to Vance, but he was back to looking at his paper. You felt a lump in your throat begin to form but quickly swallowed it. 

- - -

As you predicted, Vance once again didn’t eat lunch with you, he wasn’t even in the lunchroom. You scanned thoroughly but there was no sign of him. You huffed and exit the lunchroom, instead opting to eat outside today. When you exit the main doors, lunch bag in hand, you paused as you lay eyes on Vance. There he sat on the bench, just sitting by himself. You hesitantly knocked on the metal frame of the door, alerting him of your presence. He turned to look and his face saddened slightly as he saw you. 

“Hey stranger,” you smiled quietly. “Didn’t think I’d see you out here.” You approached and sat on the other side of the bench from Vance, maintaining some distance between the two of you which Vance seemed to appreciate. He didn’t say anything, instead just looking at you. You sat your lunch by your feet and leaned back on the bench, you suddenly didn’t feel so hungry. 

At the same time that it felt nice to sit next to Vance, it also didn’t. These past weeks, you missed Vance greatly. You missed spending time with him, being with him, but none of those feelings alleviated even when you were right next to him. Here he is, not even three feet from you and you still miss him. You looked down at his hand, thinking about reaching out to hold it. Vance must have noticed your stare because he pulled his hand away from you and placed it in his lap. 

You took a deep breath and let it out, shuddering slightly. You leaned forward and rest your head in your hands, taking a moment to center yourself before looking back to Vance, whose eyes were on you. 

“Vance, just what has been goin’ on lately?” You asked sadly. “For me at least, this came out of nowhere and I have no idea what’s happening with you…with us.” Vance still remained silent, but he brought up one of his feet to rest on the bench, creating a small barrier out of his leg. “If you’re trying to dance around this, it’s not working. This isn’t the first time I’ve seen this from someone. Just stop dragging it out and do it, you’re making this harder than it needs to be.”

Vance's eyes were watery as he looked at you. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but he changed his mind and closed it again. 

“God, are you trying to make me do it? That’s fucked up, even for you,” you spat, feeling your emotions begin to get the best of you. You stood up to create more distance. 

“No,” Vance mumbled, turning his face slightly to hide it from you. 

“Then what?” You asked, exasperated. For a long moment, Vance just stared, like he was thinking of what needed to be said.

“You don’t deserve this,” he finally said, standing up with you. “You deserve more than what I can give you.” Vance timidly reached out and took your hand in his. “I don’t want you to go, but I think it’s what you need.”You slowly tightened your hand around Vance’s, pulling him towards you slightly. “I’m only holding you back. These past few weeks, I’ve seen the way you were without me and you just looked so much happier.” It was true that your demeanor had been different. However, you had only been compensating for the fact you felt so goddamn shitty about your situation with Vance. 

“I wasn’t actually any happier,” you clarified, leading Vance back to the bench to sit again. “I was just not trying to look as sad as I felt. I really missed you.” You slowly leaned yourself against Vance, who now seemed to accept it. “Besides, quit trying to make my decisions for me. We’re like 16, we can worry about deserving those kind of things when we’re all grown up and stuff.” Vance laughed quietly, leaning against you in return. 

“Sorry, sweetheart,” he whispered against you. 

“I’ll accept your apology, under the caveat that you talk to me in the future, instead of just shutting yourself off from me,” you said, leaning up to press a kiss against Vance’s cheek. Vance sighed happily at the contact.

“I think I can live with that.”

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A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed! The main reason this took so long is I wrote a whole piece, decided I didn't like it, then trashed it and started over

Also, I know this deviated from the prompt but I was having a really hard time finding what to do with the whole jealousy thing, so i did another relationship-related angst, I hope it suffices

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Maybe I'm your soulmate ML

Chapter one

Chapter two

Chapter three

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Maybe I'm your soulmate || Robin Arellano || Part three

summary- you reschedule your library time with Robin to go on a date with Bruce, maybe it wasn't a game of oreo after all

tags- rain, someone is a huge dick, once again jealous robin teehee,, minimal Finney and Gwen content ):, I fucking hate oreo

CWS - cussing per use

Robin rushed inside the school, avoiding as many people as he could. The rage he felt inside of him was fucking crazy. He didn’t know why exactly he felt this way, but it was horrible. Less than a day ago you guys hated each other. Maybe it was because you were friends with Finney. Robin cares about all of Finney's friends. If Finn holds something dear to him, so does robin. It just works that way. He saw bruce on his way to class and almost exploded right then and there. He thought about saying something, but what if he just embarrassed himself? He shrugged the thoughts off and walked into class and slouched in his seat.

The bell had rung almost thirty seconds ago and you rushed into class, your hair was wrecked and your face was flushed. Robin looked at you curiously and waved you over. You took notice and walked over beaming. “Hey, what happened?” the rather tall boy asked as he sat up. 

You looked away bashfully, “All I'm gonna say is bruce met me in the student bathroom.” Robin was confused for a second, but then it all clicked, holy shit. A deep pit in his stomach hurt him, a lump in his throat formed, and a very strong hatred for bruce Yamada formed.

He scoffed and directed his attention to the teacher who was talking about something he didn’t care about too much. As much as he tried to focus on the subject but the only thing he could think about is how Bruce was all over you less than an hour ago. It made him so angry for no apparent reason, maybe he was just upset because ya know, it was a game of oreo or something.

Right yeah, that makes hella sense. When the bell finally rang you turned to him quickly, “Hey uh wanna meet up around 7?” he looked at you confusedly, “Why not five?” 

“Yeah me and bruce are going to the bowling alley to hang out at five, so see ya then?”

“Yeah sure see ya then.” he rolled his eyes and walked off. Of course, you were going on a date with him that made sense. Bruce was the “it boy” every girl was head over heels for him, hell he even knew a few guys who were. It's unimaginable how many people would kill for a chance like that. 

After school, he didn’t even bother waiting for you and the Blakes. You were probably gonna walk home with bruce so not like that mattered.

Once he got home his mother stopped him, “mijo, I thought you were going to the library right after school, what happened?” 

“Sorry mama, I’m going later she’s busy with her boyfriend” robin huffed shrugging his backpack back onto his shoulder, looking off into the distance. His mother looked confused, she grabbed his shoulder and looked into his eyes, “ma what’re you doing?” the brunette barely had time to process what was happening before he was engulfed in a hug. 

“Oh amor, I’m so sorry, there will be others” robin was confused, pushing his mom away he shook his head, “no mama it’s not like that! We’re barely even friends. I just wish she would have told me sooner so I didn’t have to reschedule so much.”

His mother laughed, “you don’t do anything after school. Reschedule my ass. It’s okay to be jealous over your crushes boyfriend”

“Mami she’s not my crush I don't like her!!” anybody with a brain could see how robin was denying his feelings. He didn’t know what his feelings were. The only person he’s ever dated was tabby Gibson in second grade and she moved away because everyone said she had cooties.

“Sure dear okay.” his mother ruffled his hair and walked off into the kitchen.

It was about an hour before seven, robin had sat there since he got home from school. Just rotting away in his bed. Thinking of nothing in particular.

He was about to get up and get ready, maybe comb his hair a bit and put on s’more deodorant, but his mother's voice rang through the house, “Robin! Someone is on the phone for you. Says it's important.” 

Robin walked down the steps, turning the corner to the kitchen slowly, he took the phone from his mother, slowly and gently putting it up to his ear. “Hello?” 

“Hey Robin, can I come over?” your voice was dry and you were sniffling. “It’s raining, you can’t walk over here”

“Please rob, please,” you begged, although the words could barely make it out your throat. His heart fluttered at the nickname, he figured it was important, “sure yeah okay. The address is 7741 on second street okay” he mumbled,” okay thanks so much’ you sniffled through the phone before hanging up.

It was probably about the project if it was really important you would’ve gone to Finney or better yet Gwen. She gave the better advice out of the two. It had been about ten minutes before you showed up, robin swung open the door.

And there you stood, looking like a wet dog, eyes glossy, nose running, and hugging yourself. He was stunned, why would you come here if you were upset? ‘Hey come on in.” he moved out of the way for you to walk in and swiftly shut the door when you did. “I’ll get you a towel. Stay here’’ he rushed off into the bathroom, and there you sat, dripping wet. “ Hey, here you go. I brought some clothes for when you dry off if you don’t wanna just sit in wet clothes all night.” he handed you the towel and sat the clothes on the head of the couch waving you over. 

You sat on his couch and for the first time in a minute you spoke up. “It was a game of oreo.” your voice shook as you spoke and robin immediately knew what you were talking about. He sighed and hugged you gently, “I'm so sorry N/N”

“It’s fine, I'm gonna go change real quick and we can I dunno, talk or something.” you smiled and walked to his bathroom, towel still wrapped around you as you shivered. it was a pair of unopened boxers and a huge ass black teeshirt. You threw the clothes on and put the towel in the laundry hamper.

“Rob, what do I do with my other clothes?” he looked over and blanked for a minute, you were wearing his clothes. Not like he hadn’t given them to you but still. “Oh you can put them in the laundry hamper  in,y room, upstairs then you take a left and it’s the first door.”

You pretended to understand the directions and walked upstairs. Once you found it, it was a lot cleaner than expected. Some action figures were side by side on a bookshelf, full of horror novels. Some comic books however were sprawled across a corner where a bean bag resided. His bed was messy like he had been laying in it not too long ago. You tossed your clothes into the hamper and walked back downstairs. 

“Do you have a blanket I can use?” 

“Yeah you can use this one.” he grabbed the blanket he was previously using and tossed it over to you. “We can share?” you scooted closer to him, practically laying on his chest. His face was flushed, “yeah sure” he tried to say calmly but a voice crack proved him wrong, you giggled wrapping the blanket around you two.

“So why’d you call me instead of Finney or Gwen?” 

“You were already on my mind, so why not.”

His face once again flushed. “Right, so what happened.” 

“Well we went to my place after school, and we hung out for a little. He was normal the entire time, but when we got to the bowling alley, his friends were there and he was like “ha got ya bitch, it was a dare” you sniffled, your nose still running from the rain and crying for hours before.

“What a dick.” robins jaw tensed, “yeah but whatever. Anyways how was your day?” he couldn’t tell you that he had laid in bed all day sulking, “yeah I just read” 

You snorted, “nerd” reaching up to his face to push up some imaginary glasses. he rolled his eyes, ‘shut up” a few

 moments of silence passed

He was gonna say something but just as he opened his mouth, only, you wouldn't hear him because you had fallen asleep. Soft snores escaped your mouth unwillingly, he grinned, looking up at the ceiling he sighed. Relaxing and trying his hardest to fall asleep too.

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HIHI so I just wanna say thanks so much for every single interaction you guys have done on maybe I'm your soul mate!!!!! uhm but anyways basically if you want to be added to the tag list for this series then comment something it doesn't matter what and I'll add you to it (:

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Maybe I'm your soulmate. || Robin Arellano || part two

Summary- after the library incident, robin sees you picking up the Blakes from their house the next day. what an odd coincidence that he's doing the exact same thing. on the way to school, robin hears something he doesn't like too much.

Tags- jealous robin, school gross, oreo game (fucking hate that game), bitchass bruce Yamada uh yeah that's all

Warnings- cursing, small and i mean very small mentions of drugs and blood

Notes- CAN I JUST SAY THANK YOU GUYS SO

MUCH FOR TJE LOVE ON PART ONE 🤭🤭 ALSO I MIGHT TURN THIS INTO A SERIES BECAUSE I DONT WANNA MAKE SUUUPER LONG CHAPTERS AND PACK IN TOO MUCH INFO BUT YEAH JUST LMK IF YOU WANT ANOTHER PART LOLZ

Robin sat there awestruck for a good ten minutes, hell he probably would’ve sat there all night had the librarian not ruined his thought process.

“Hey kid, the library is closing. go on somewhere do some drugs quit being a loser” the librarian whisper shouted, pointing to the exit.

“oh my bad sorry yeah” he chuckled, and hurriedly grabbed his things.

on his walk home he thought a lot about you or more so why were you cutting off this sudden rivalry with some random flirting?

‘it was probably a one time thing’ that was one of the thoughts he actually didn’t want to be true. you were cool & pretty. you’re a great friend to finn.. you could probably fight well too.

“jeez louise i gotta hurry the fuck home” robin spoke out loud. that was probably the first sentence he’d said in a hot minute. everything other than that was just thoughts of you.

poor guy couldn’t get his mind off you, until he entered his house, “Robin! where were you. me and your mother were worried sick!”

his uncle was right, he probably could’ve tried and communicated in some way to let his family know he would be back rather late and quite past curfew, but hey whaddya know he forgot. somebody had distracted him.

“sorry i was at the library, i should’ve faxed and said i was gonna be late” the long haired sighed regretfully.

His uncle groaned disappointedly, “we’re just glad you’re home. now go on to your room and wash up before dinner.

robin scurried up to his room and changed into some pj's before quickly rushing back down and sliding into his seat looking around for the food.

his mother placed down his plate, a big bowl of noodles, homemade spaghetti sauce and some sprite rested on the table below.

"gracias mama," he beamed before digging in.

the next day when robin awoke, he tried his hardest not to think about what had occurred the day beforehand. he hastily got ready and rushed to the blake's to get Finney and Gwen,

when he got there, you were standing outside, almost as if you were waiting on them. when you turned around your face lit up, "Hey Rob! Finn and Gwen are practically ready, Terrence said I could go on in but I just said I'd rather wait out here. you're more than welcome to go inside I'm sure!"

he looked at you for a moment, confusedly, wondering how he should respond. he thought of something clever but Gwen walked out with Finney hot on her trail.

"Hey, Robin. Hey Y/N! you two ready?" Both you and robin nodded before leading the way to the school. Before you guys got too far you let out a gasp.

"Ohmigod! I forgot to tell you guys! Bruce Yamada asked me on a date!!" Robin's entire world began to shake, why did it matter to him so much? Bruce was a good guy, if anything he should be happy for you.

right?

well, he wasn't. his fists were balled up so much so that his knuckles turned white. He bit the inside of his cheek until it began to leak a crimson red liquid, a metallic taste filling his mouth slightly.

he tried his best to rejoin the conversation and listen in, "what'd you say?!" Gwenny shouted excitedly "I said maybe," you sighed, Gwen did too. but not for the same reasons.

"What!!? But you've literally liked him since you got here!" the braided-haired girl said astonished.

"Yeah I know but, his friends were laughing... I think he was playing oreo or something." you looked at the ground.

"oreo?" robin questioned Finney nodded before speaking up, "it's some sick game people play, a group of people play rock paper scissors and the winner makes the loser ask out the person of the winner's choice. each person who plays is an oreo and the loser gets the filling or something. it sucks"

robin scoffed, the school coming into his view just in time. "I gotta go. see ya at lunch." robin waved the three off.

"Is he okay?" Y/N asked, noticing his weird behavior and actions today "Yeah yep he's fine."

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ok vance would get so frustrated when his hair gets all frizzy and poofy. he would shield himself away so no one would see it and everything

YES YES YES.

he would wake up super early do get his hair done right? than the humidity of Denver just fucking DESTROYS it.

like the second he steps out side it’s like bam.

“nope. i’m not going to school!”

“you.. you can’t miss another day. you’ll just have to fix it at school” his mom would try her best to get him out the door while still comforting him

“fuck that! you know how embarrassing that would be? someone seeing me fixing my hair at school like a barbie doll? nah im good.” he’d say before running upstairs to his room

that entire day he’d sulk in his room, “i was so excited to play pinball today”

eventually you would call; like “hey you weren’t at school today where are you?”

and he’d bolt down to the kitchen where the phone resided on a pole.

“i’m fine i just wasn’t feeling well is all and so you definitely shouldn’t come over because i think i’ve got a deathly contagious disease”

he’d ramble on and on about his fake diagnosis and how he doesn’t think he’s gonna make it, literally just lying to your face.

“right.. uh yeah i gotta go.”

and just when he finally thinks he has warded everyone off,, you show up at his door step with a new can of hairspray.

“you’re a terrible actor vance.”

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if you think you’re annoying for commenting, or that we won’t see your comments anyway, you’re wrong. we see your comments. we actively look for them. we are starved for them no matter how many we get. we remember them and they fuel us. leave comments, even if it’s just saying “oh i like this”. i see an “oh i like this” and my heart grows three times its size and i am seized with an urge to provide you more writing just to hear you say “oh i like this” again.

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Maybe I’m your soulmate. || Robin Arellano

Summary- the week you move to Denver, is also the week robin gets suspended. what happens when Finney welcomes you with open arms and you two quickly become friends, bestfriends even (I'll give you a hint, robin isn't too happy.)

Tags- studying, enemies to ??? flirters?? , group project, best friends, fuckin moose, jealous robin, that's all i think

CWS- cursing ..? i think thats it

Notes- HIHI uhm idk if im gonna write a part 2 for this atm but if you guys want one i will! uhm also sorry for shitty grammar LMAO i suck at stuff like that

Moving was never easy, especially not when you join a new school in the middle of the year.

Although you quickly got situated when you met Finney Blake, you and he had been friends for a little over a week & it was safe to say you considered him your best friend.

That Friday morning when you walked to school with Finney and Gwen like usual, the second you neared the school, chanting was heard

“FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT” the group yelled while a taller, much paler boy spoke, “I will pound you like a nail you scrawny little shithead.”

“then do it, unless you’re scared.”

You looked at Finney, “Who the fuck has the balls to fight moose?”



“Robin Arellano.” Gwen answered, “Who? Am I supposed to know him?” You were bombarded with questions as a fight broke out.

You watched intently while listening to your answer, “Robin was Finney’s best friend until he got sent to his grandma's for a week because he got suspended, he’s also the toughest kid in school next to Pinball Vance Hopper.”

“Was Finney's best friend?” you repeated

“Yeah Robin could never call so we kinda just drifted, I was sad for a while but then you came into the picture,” Finney spoke up at last.

you were about to say something else until the actual fight broke out, Robin demolishing Moose, he probably broke his nose.

“Holy shit!” Gwen gasped, her mouth agape, “Let’s go guys.” Finney tugged at Gwen’s arm that wouldn’t budge. When the girl finally moved she was already yapping about it.

“What the hell!! That was Moose!” the brunette said agitatedly.

“I don’t care” The short-haired brunette rolled his eyes, looking to the side.

“He probably deserved it!” You laughed, “Moose is a giant asshole, Finn.”

He nearly responded but someone else did for him, “Hey Finn, what’s happening” You rose your brow at the nickname, a hand snaked around his shoulder.

“Robin, you just came back! You can’t be getting into fights already” Finney laughed, shrugging off his arm.

“Moose needed the beat down if you ask me, ain’t that right Gwen?” He leaned forward, turning his head towards Gwen and your direction.

When he saw you instead of Gwen his eyebrows furrowed in confusion; “Who’s this? Your girlfriend? ooh, Donna won’t be too happy to hear that you’re two-timing Finn” He joked.

You smiled, “Nah me and Finn are just friends. I try giving advice but uh you know how he is, stubborn and hardheaded." you gave Finney a nudge in his side, and he rolled his eyes in response.



"finn? yo i thought i was the only one who called you that? since I'M your bestfriend n all. is she a bully? i don't fight girls but i know people who do." the long haired brunette said intimidatingly.

"hey man chill, finney is allowed to have other friends! especially after you ditched him!" gwen defended.

"i didn't fucking ditch him! i was suspended and couldn't talk to anyone for like a week!" the bandanaed boy exclaimed, an offensive look on his face.

you and finney both opened your mouth to say something, but the bell rung, and students started filling to their classes. "gotta go. later finn, later gwen. Arellano" you nodded before walking off, making your way to your class. shuffling with the other students.

"alright class, as you know.. or not seeing as most of you cannot read," the teacher sighed, his monotone voice staying through out his lecture, "you will have two big projects, middle of the year and end of the year. today marks the OFFICAL start of the end of the school year, hold your applause. you will be working in pairs of two, on the classical big bang theory." the teacher huffed and began explaining the rest of the project.

youy groaned quietly, putting your head in your hands, what if you get paired up with braxton rose? he was the worst! he put gum in your hair before winter break, it took hours to get it out.

"now i will be announcing the pairs. boo who cry me a river ashley. you're not getting paired up with vance OR kamala." vance was the boyfriend, kamala was the bestie. if you couldnt tell.

"right so first we have.." the names ran through and through your ears until you heard your name at last. "Y/N and.. Robin. thats all class, now you can go. projects are due next week."  you gasped, robin was in this class? the fuck? you hadn't even noticed. i mean you could always ask mr green to switch partners, but his divorce was already stressing him out. being a middle school teacher is even worse, so nah not a chance.

begrudgingly, you pushed your self out of the plastic chair, stretching  your joints. you grabbed your stuff and turned to find robin, your eyes didnt have to strain themselves for long because he was right at your desk. "hey robin, meet up at the library, five? bring your shit. we'll start planning?" you asked assertively.

"uhm can't we do it right after school? maybe i've got plans. plus we have study hall, we can do it then?" he tried his best to reschedule.

you sighed, "do you have something to do at five exactly?"

robin smiled, shaking his head left to right, "Nah, sorry. I'll see you after school?"

"alright see ya," you groaned, mentally slapping yourself in the face, robin areallno? of all people. Braxton would be better than this.

the day finished swiftly. leaving you an hour and a half to get home, freshen up and get to the library on time.

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you had barely made it on time. three minutes till the clock struck five, when you entered the deserted library, apart from a few nerds studying, robin was nowhere to be found. you scoffed, sitting down at a table in the back, pulling your books out, shaking your leg anxiously until he showed up.

it was about five-ten when he did. you had sat there looking like a loser! he walked in coolly, sliding into a seat next to you. "you're late."

"sorry I fell asleep anyways I'm ready to work now." he cheesed, opening up his notebook, and helping



you two had worked for about twenty minutes before you hit a gigantic boulder. a boulder that stopped your work entirely for half an hour. "this isn't gonna work. you're too overbearing." he ran a hand through his hair.

had it always been that pretty? maybe it just looked better now that there wasnt crimson colored liquid in it.

you shrugged the thought off, "would you be more comfy in more well know space? we could go to yours and work on it there?"



"fuck no! you could be a murderer for all i know." he tried his best to look intimidating but his eyes weren't completely objecting to the scenerio.

you smiled cheekily, looking him in his eyes for the first time in a while leaning up in your seat slightly to get closer to him, "maybe i'm your soulmate." you could see him get flustered. it was almost embarrassing for you.



just then the old timey grandfather clock rang, "ah thats me. see ya robin." grabbing your things and walking out.

robin sat there however, what the hell just happened? were you flirting? wasn't this a rivalry for the companionship of finney blake? yeah okay that was weird. however, what was weirder is the fact that he wasn't absolutely disgusted by the fact that you were flirting with him.





well shit

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sorry for shitposting 🙏🏽 fanfic in the works rn

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something that doesn’t make sense to me is in movies peoples lips bleed so easily like i dont get it 😞 whens it my turn ykwim

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i love lying someone asked me what my favorite color was yesterday and i said green 💀 I HATE GREEN.