Vance stayed up all night drinking to get over what had happened. Me on the other hand, I was knocked out in bed.

I woke up, my hair a mess. I couldn't remember much from last night, I guess all the crying got to my head. I decided to have a bath in order to drown out my thoughts. I opened the window to let the fresh air in before locking the bathroom door. I ran the bath and stripped down. Once it was warm enough I submerged my whole body in. I think I was finally trying to get over him.

Suddenly there was a crash on the bathroom floor followed by a quiet "fuck". I was terrified. Who was in my bathroom? I felt scared and vulnerable. I'm a 15 year old alone in a bathroom and not to mention wearing nothing

I moved the bubbles over my body in a quick attempt to hide the parts of my body I didn't want seen by whoever this was.

Suddenly a tall figure came around the corner, stumbling, clearly drunk and a glass bottle, now broken, in hand

Vance- hey- oh shit

He covered his eyes

Y/n- what the hell!?

I quickly grabbed a towel and stood up covering myself

Y/n- what are you doing in my house, let alone my bathroom

Vance- I wanted to see you, no I wanted to apologise

He passed me the broken bottle, I carefully took it into my hands "coke" was written in white letters across the middle of the bottle

Vance- it's not much use now but it was meant to replace the one at the dance

Y/n- yes because I have a coke bottle sized hole in my heart at this very moment

Vance- ok I get it, I'm sorry I didn't kiss you

Y/n- it's not just that Vance

I began drying my hair with a spare towel

Vance- what is it then?

Y/n- you told people I blew you and then you blamed me for you anger issues and then you went with Donna to the dance!

Uh oh, I shouldn't have said that last bit

Vance- are you jealous of Donna?

Y/n- no, yes, maybe- i don't know right now

Vance- your confusing

Y/n- take a look at yourself

Vance- ok I deserved that

We both fell silent, most of what we needed to say had just been said

Vance- you look hot- I mean pretty, wait I mean good

Y/n- eh, are you ok? Did you hit your head when you fell through my window

Vance- no why?

Y/n- cause your not thinking straight at all

Vance- funny because I think I'm thinking a lot straighter than usual

He began walking towards me, making me back up against the wall

Vance- do you want this?

Y/n- depends what "this" is

Vance- well if I told you before I did it, it wouldn't be fun for me

Y/n- fun for you? Then I definitely don't want whatever "this" is

Vance- fine suit yourself

Y/n- can you go now

Vance- sure

He climbed back out the window leaving me there shocked and weak. It felt like my legs were about to physically fall out from under me

I finally got ready for school. Everyone's eyes were on me. I couldn't hear what they were saying, only whispers.

"I heard she was naked when he climbed through the window"

" I heard they fucked in the shower"

"No it was in her parents bed"

"I heard he cut her neck with a bottle"

What was going on? What were they talking about?

Vance stormed up to me, clearly angry

Vance- did you tell someone that we fucked?

Y/n- we didn't and no I didn't say that to anyone

Vance- well someone is saying it

Y/n- tell them to stop then

Vance- you probably like this rumour, it'll finally get your name out there

Y/n- do you always have to be so degrading ?!

Vance- if it keeps you in line then yeah

I stormed off. I was furious with him.

I was walking home from school, alone like usual. Robin and finney were doing something and Gwen was at her friends.

Vance- wait up!

Y/n- what do you want now ?

Vance- Jesus for someone so short, you walk so fast

Y/n- well I only walk fast when I'm trying to get away from someone

Vance- who- oh

Y/n- yeah, oh

Vance- anyway, I shut the rumour down. But if you want we could start another rumour

Y/n- like what

Vance- u and I start dating

Y/n- in your dreams

I walked away, this time he got the memo not to follow.

I was in bed doing homework. Suddenly I was interrupted by a knock on the door. My parents weren't home so I had to answer. I expected a person to be there but instead it was a small glass bottle of coke with "I'm sorry" written on it

I knew Vance was watching so I tried to keep a straight face but I couldn't help but smile. He really could be sweet at time

Y/n- fine, your forgiven

Vance- finally

He walked up to me, grabbing me by my waist and pulling me close to him.

Vance- just tell me to stop and I'll go away

Y/n- why would I tell you to stop, it's just a kiss

Vance- this isn't just a kiss, it means more than that

Y/n- of course it's more than just a kiss

With that he pressed his lips against mine, surprisingly gently. I expected it to be rough but it was passionate and also lustful

Vance- so I take it you do want to start that rumour I said earlier

Y/n- if it means you'll stop climbing through my window then yes

Vance- oh baby, if you date me that means I'm going to be climbing through your room a lot more

Y/n- I guess I can deal with that

He smiled, a genuine happy smile for this first time since his mother passed. I picked up the coke bottle, opening it and taking a swig of it

Y/n- hey that's mine!

He passed it to me and I took a sip.

We spent the whole night under the starts, drinking that bottle of coke and talking about random things, things I'd never feel comfortable telling anyone else. That's what I loved about Vance, I felt so comfortable with him, like we were always meant to be. Sure enough we were always meant to be