'𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬' ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐟.𝐰 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

18

(a/n: new chapter pls be proud of me bc i have no clue what to write about but yeah lol how are u guys???)

10:12pm
Finn's POV:

"NOOOO!" millie screams, throwing her head against the back of the couch.

"ugh for fucks sake caleb!" kelsie drops her controller and sighs.

"i told you guys. i never have and never will loose a game of mario cart." caleb smiles at himself, bowing

"one of these days we are going to beat your ass and you will know how it feels." sadie says, taking a sip of coke.

"yeah! and you will have to deal with us celebrating about it!" gaten continues, shoving a handful of popcorn in his mouth.

"no i won't, i'm the master and i will NEVER loose! come on guys, i've won 7 games in a row! face it, you'll never win!" caleb says proudly.

"bullshit. we will win a game i'm telling you." noah stands up and grabs his empty cup. "does anyone want a refill or anything else to drink?"

"i'd love some water, i'm absolutely roasting! its so fucking hot in here" keslie replies, handing him her empty cup.

"i know, where's the ac in this place?" i ask, rummaging around trying to find the control.

"it's not that hot what are you on kels? it's only 80°, that's literally normal." gaten replies

"what's 80°f in celsius? i'll google it... 27°c. that's bloody roasting. that's like when you go abroad in summer. how do you guys survive in like 100° heat? i'd die." kelsie says before taking a gulp of water.

"we're used to it."

"guys what track should i beat your asses on next?" caleb mutters, flicking through the different tracks.

"rainbow road. but you will NOT 'beat our asses'. we are going to win!" millie replies, impersonating caleb with an actually pretty decent american accent. everyone giggles while choosing their cart.

beep...beep...beep... GO!

sadie starts off strong, but gets blue shelled by caleb and goes downhill from there. she flips him off and throws her controller on the floor, annoyed. sadie is usually the happy one, but NOT in mario cart. it brings out her competitive side a bit too much.

"go fuck yourself caleb." sadie rolls her eyes while caleb wheezes.

he is first, millie is second, keslie is third, i'm fourth, gaten is fifth, noah is sixth and sadie is last. noah has gotten banana peeled like 7 times so has had a pretty shit game anyway. millie is so close to overtaking caleb, and keslie hits him with a green shell at the perfect time. millie overtakes him and eventually wins.

"WOOHOO!" noah and gaten squeal. millie and keslie both stand up and curtsy, grinning while caleb shakes his head in disbelief.

"team work really does make a dream work, isn't that right caleb?" millie says sarcastically, all of us laughing at caleb.

"this game is rigged."

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1:22am

everyone has went back to their trailers, except kelsie; who's head is resting on my lap on the floor, my back against the couch. we are watching mean girls because somehow she convinced me to watch it with her. kelsie is the definition of a good convincer. i stroke her hair, her gaze at the tv soft. by the time the movie ends, her eyes are practically shut.

"come on, let's get to bed" i whisper to her, standing up and pulling her up with me.

she groans but stands up sleepily. "can i stay here?" she mutters

"why wouldn't you?" i smile warmly, as does she in return. i pull the warm covers over us and rest my chin on her head.

Kelsie's POV:

i love this boy. why am i so tired? ugh. i feel finn start to softly snore, as his phone screen lights up on his nightstand. its a text, and god i wish i hadn't seen it.

chrissy❤️:
hey bby i can't wait to see you xxx

what. the. actual. fuck.