The story [F.W.]

Chapter Six

Here we are... in junior year, both with cars and jobs and life just kinda seems like it's moving way too fast for us. And mine and y/n's relationship is not in the greatest place right now. (Spoiler alert: we get over it eventually)

"Well maybe you should just shut the fuck up about it because nobody understands what the fuck you're talking about anyway!" I yell at my girlfriend. This was our first big fight as a couple. Yay. We've fought before, but never like this.
"Finn I'm just trying to-"
I cut her off, "y/n I don't give a fuck what you're trying to do! This isn't fucking working!"
"W-what..?"
I walk up to her, "this," I say, pointing to myself and then y/n, "isn't working. All we do anymore is fight, and it's fucking tiring."
"Finn please!" She begs, "please don't do this we can work this out I swear, I- I'll do anything, please!"
"Just- leave y/n." I say trying to control my anger.
"Finn-"
"Fucking leave y/n! God you're so fucking annoying!"
"I'm sorry..."
That's the last I heard from here before she walked out of my house, having to walk home in the rain because I was the one who picked her up.

After I finally calmed down I felt absolutely horrible. I felt so bad for what I did I started crying. All she wanted to do was talk to me.
I know what I have to do to make this right.

I jumped into my car and drove to the store, not wasting any time turning on any music or anything.

At the store I bought her bottle of iced coffee, a bag of hot Cheetos, a tub of her favorite ice cream and a box of chocolate.
"$17.23" says the cashier.
I swipe my card and take the bag.

When I get in the car I set down the bag in the passenger seat and dart straight for y/n's house.
When I get there I carefully climb up to her window and tap on it three times with my index finger, tears still in my eyes.
"What the fuck do you want?" She asks, opening the window. She's crying too.
"Can I come in? It's pouring right now."
"Says the one who made me walk all the way home by myself in this shit!" I noticed her hair is still wet from the rain.
"Please? I just want to talk to you."
"So did I!" She had a point, I could feel more tears swelling up in my eyes.
"Y/n please."
"Fine." She says, opening the window all the way and moving out of the way so I could come in.
"Sit down." I tell her, gesturing to her bed. She sits down and I just stand in front of her, not wanting to get anything wet.
"I got you... uh... this." I say handing her the bag
"T-thank you. I'm sorry for annoying you, I'll try harder."
"You have nothing to be sorry about my love. I'm sorry. I feel horrible for screaming at you, when you were just trying to talk to me. And I totally regret saying what I said about us and our relationship, I wasn't thinking when I said that I really wasn't. I love you more than the world and I don't know what I'd do if you left me. I need you
y/n."
"It's okay. I forgive you."
"Can I kiss you? I really wanna kiss you."
Y/n just smiles at me. Without saying anything she stands up and walks towards me, connecting our lips with great passion.
"I love you y/n."
"I love you too. Now let's go downstairs and get you dried off." She says, taking my hand and walking out of the room, leading me downstairs and into the bathroom.

Thats always been something I've loved about y/n, she's such a forgiving person. And she never once has held a grudge.