2: LOVELY

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                                                                                   "ISN'T SHE LOVELY? ISN'T SHE WONDERFUL?"


The sound of Finn's alarm clock bursts in his ears. He groans, turning it off. His drowsy eyes starting to close once again. 

Blissful thoughts of dreams are playing on his fantasy. it dances and moves with its mandolin beat.

He can see her with her usual smile, her eyes still the same, her-

Beep Beep!

His eyes widen back to reality. Finn sits up, rubbing his eyes, then yawns. After that, he turns his alarm clock off whilst starting mindlessly on the moving arms of it.

"Seven" he reads, "Seven" he repeats, it's seven he's not Lat-

"Seven- Oh shit! it's seven!" Finn quickly removes the covers off him, running towards his bathroom to take a quick bath.

His body is still dripping wet as he went out of the steaming shower, he searched his drawers for any appropriate clothes to wear, cause his uniform is still on the laundry shop.

The dripping boy sigh in annoyance once he has no choice but to were a white t-shirt, then his black pants with a belt.

Walking downstairs to his house, Finn grabs his bag that is laying on his couch. Then, he takes his house key from the table. Opening the door swiftly, he stares back at his empty house once again.

Expecting no one, of course.

Finn closes the door and the sun shines brightly on his eyes. He picks his bike up, riding it carefully. The boy mutters some profanities every time he realizes how late he is and how his teacher will scold him in front of those judgmental people.

Society is never been worse to Finn. If their hurtful words are money then probably, he would be floating in gold. The bullying didn't stop when he was just a child, but also, when he turned into a complete teenager, people still think he is not good enough, and he will never be.

Sometimes, he just accepts all their words. He sometimes believe it's true. That he will never be good enough for anybody around him.

Somedays, when times ago rough and tough, his number one consultant is Millie. Finn's very thankful to have Millie. Cause she is his ball of sunshine. His serendipity.

His everything. 

Minutes later, he arrived at his university. He hops off of his bike before talking it to the parking lot.

Finn clicks his tongue when a certain bike took his spot. "This was my spot," he says, groaning. The only spot for the students to not recognize (or to take away and ruin) his bike is to place it away from the others.

But unfortunately, a pink bike is talking away that good spot and now he has no choice but to park his bike next to it.

"It's a cute bike anyways." Finn laughs a little. But when he realizes that he's late, he then runs amongst the school's hallways. The students either giving him strange looks or just simply giving him deadly glares.

He doesn't care.

Well he did, in some ways.

The male continues to run because he is so late. Until, he bumps into something or someone.

He looks down to reveal a girl with red hair.

Finn bites his lips to prevent himself from hissing. The girl awkwardly takes a step back, bowing her head, and muttering something that Finn couldn't quite understand but he's fairly confident that she's saying sorry.

Finn nods his head quickly, running off once again. He abruptly stops and he didn't know away.

He stares at her bag pack, despite his pain in his chest area, he smiles.

Pink is so cute.


"Ah, another late comer!" The teacher gives Finn a bored stare. "You're the fifth one this hour, just....." he rubs his temples, "Take a sit." Finn bows his head, willingly doing what his teacher said.

On his way to his seat (which is in the back of the class), Finn can hear the playful noise that his classmates make. Some are mocking a 'graduation song,' some are mimicking a voice of a teacher saying, "Here comes the geek!" But most of them are teasing him just because he's different or they simply don't like him.

Finn finally reaches the seat, he sits down with a sigh.

"Okay...as I was saying, the world war 2 occured when-"

"I'm sorry I'm late sir!"

A loud high pitch voice echoes around the classroom. Finn heard the teacher sigh. He throws his chalk elsewhere, then walks out not even welcoming his student. Maybe because he was pissed off. Finn looks at the door to find his heart beating fast.

Millie covers her mouth to prevent herself from laughing. Once the teacher was out, the whole class cheer and praise Millie.

Unlike Finn, Millie Bobby Brown is loved by many. Her heart whelming personality touches their hearts along with Finn's.

But even though she's very famous, she never neglected Finn. Cause for her, Finn's is her best friend.

Finn wishes it's something else.

"Did you see the look on his face? it's so priceless. "Millie sits beside him, laughing. "Y-Yeah!" He curses at himself from stuttering in front of her.

In front of his one and only true love.

"You're looking cute today, where's your uniform?" Finn blushes when he realized that only two of his classmates are wearing a free-style like him. "Well, it's still in the laundry."

Millie laughs, and did Finn mention that she looks like a angle when she do smile?

"S-Stop stuttering Finn," she mocks him. "Don't mock me."

"Don't mock me."

"Stop."

"Stop."

"I'm serious."

"I'm serious."

"I hate you."

"I love you too

Simply, simple gesture, but it makes his heart thumps faster.

Stay like this Millie. He thought. Let's stay like this way.




Hi guys how are you all? please vote for the story,

I am crying after vol2 but I know max will wake up in ST season5.

Thank you and take care u all.

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