i'm tired. | fw x reader

part four.

y/n's pov.

zara lived in a gigantic  house. it had four stories, and a massive backyard. i had never been there before, but god, it was cool. we got to the top floor, which was actually just a renovated attic. it had carpet and a couch and an air conditioner. it even had her younger brothers xbox hooked up to a massive flat screen on the wall. there amazing views from the windows, which showed green trees and grass. though this summer was stinking hot and dry, especially with all the bushfires up north, today was raining non stop. it was still pretty warm, so the aircon was at full blast.

we were the last ones to get to zara's, which means, she wanted to open all her presents. she got to mine, saw i got her a gift card and kind of gave me a look as if i was crazy. finn got her the exact same gift card as me, and she went all whiny and thanks finnie-d him and gave him a big hug. the amount of times i've had to save finn already after being here for under an hour is crazy.

after a while, we went downstairs for dinner. zara sat down first, and pushed harley out the chair when she went to sit down next to her. 'this seats free finnie!' she said giving finn these stupid puppy dog eyes. he looked at me and i shot him a 'just sit next to her' look. honestly don't understand how he understood but he put on a fake smile and sat down next to her. i sat across from him, and we dug in to the pizzas.

not even halfway through her second slice, zara sighed extremely loudly and made a pouty face. everyone looked at her obviously, and asked if she was okay. 'oh my god guys. i'm literally so fat. i'm so obese. finnie will you finish my pizza for me? i hate wasting food.' she looked at finn with the puppy dog eyes and pouty lip again, and before finn had even the chance to process what she just said, corraline swept through, taking the remaining pizza off zara's plastic plate. 'don't mind if i do.' coralline said, stuffing nearly the entire slice in her mouth, which caused us to all laugh, well, everyone except zara. she obviously wanted her precious finnie to engulf some of her saliva, then make a youtube video with the subtitle, 'that one time me and finn wolfhard exchanged saliva?!'

once everyone had finished there food, it had started to get dark outside, so we made our way back up to the attic. coralline decided to bring some white wine, though i think she might've overestimated the crowd she was dealing with. the girl that pretends to have an eating disorder, the muslim, the christian, and the ones that just had extremely strict parents. oh, and let's not forget about and underage teenage actor. we know for a fact he wouldn't want to take any chances, especially around zara. if he drank and she saw, she'd record it and probably post it saying, 'oh my god finn is sooooo hawt when he drinks!'

it ended up only being me, coralline and molly drinking. i'd never really drunk before so the burn that hit my throat definitely wasn't a feeling i wanted to experience again. still, i kept drinking the bitter drink, passing it along to my friends, and hoping it would be over soon.

'hey! y/n! i'll give you $15 if you chug the rest!' coralline piped up. this automatically stopped the rest of the girls from dancing. even zara, who was trying to twerk to impress finn. 'are you shitting me right now?' i replied. this taste was disgusting. the burn hurt my throat more than the ac did and now, everyone in the room had their eyes laid on mine. especially finn's. to be honest, he looked kind of excited. 'i don't know guys.' i replied. 'come on y/n. chug it. don't be pussy.' zara said all of a sudden. i noticed that she had this smug look on her face. i had a feeling she wanted me to get drunk and embarrass myself in-front of finn. but this was wine, not vodka, not tequila, not scotch. abs coralline had watered it down with lemonade aswell, so no way i'd get drunk off this. i gave finn a look. he gave me a 'do it' look. so i took the bottle and threw it down my throat.

an hour had passed, and the effects of the wine had definitely started to take a toll on me. i was definitely not drunk, but i was quite a bit giggly. everyone was doing there own thing. zara and her little plastic posse were doing this Ouija board, which i honestly thought was a bit dumb. you could tell that Harley was pushing the pick/pointer thingy majigy to make it say what she was wanting. it honestly was really hilarious. especially when if they heard the slight noises of someone's footsteps, they would all quickly push the board away and hide it, since zaras family was quote 'extremely creeped out by creepy stuff'.