The black phone ~imagines~

Boy... friend (vance)

Vance and I were always friends. We did normal things together like hang out, gossip, you know just things that friends do. Sometimes we'd do things that friends don't usually do like vance taught me how to kiss

I was hanging out with my friends. We were drinking slushies and eating candy. Vance had been silent all day, I knew something was up. It was probably about a girl like always

It was about a girl, just not the girl she thought. It was about her. Vance had liked her from the start and figured being friends with her would give him easy access to her in the future but now he's not so sure. He doesn't want to ruin their friendship by making the first move

I thought he needed some company so I moved to sit next to him. Right as I sat down he got up. He scoffed and sat beside one of our other friends

I was hurt. He's never done this before. He's never turned me away

I got up, grabbing his arm pulling him behind a tree near us

Y/n- what's going on?

Vance- nothing, fuck off

Anger over came me. I was furious. How could he say these things to me, hurt me like this. I couldn't control him. I raised my hand slapping him across the face. He pushed me back, causing me to fall. I grabbed his arm pulling him down. I got ontop of him and slapped him again

Y/n- what is your deal?

Vance- get off

I smirked realising he couldn't make eye contact with me

Y/n- there's someone, isn't there?

Vance- yeah

Y/n- who is it

Vance- no one you need to know

I laughed. I leaned down connecting our lips. I pulled away and he placed his hands on my lower back

Vance- get off

Y/n- no... I'm not done

I kissed him again. God it was amazing. He knew how to kiss. He knew exactly how to do it.

I got off of him, laying next to him

Y/n- why didn't you tell me?

Vance- tell you what?

Y/n- come on don't act stupid now

Vance- I thought that a girl like you could never like a boy like me

Y/n- a girl like me?

Vance- sweet

Y/n- oh Vance hopper I'm anything but sweet

Vance- your sweet to me

Y/n- yeah I wonder why

I was sweet to him. Only him. I liked him and I didn't want him to think I'm a raging bitch

Vance- so what does this make us

Y/n- what do you want it to make us

Vance- so like I wanna be your boy... friend?

Y/n- hmm... no

Vance- oh

Y/n- I'm kidding

I kissed him again for the 3rd time today. Each time it just got better and better. He was my first kiss and I knew he would be my last