hate|rinney|TBP

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present day.
senior year.

"Thank god it's my last year in this stupid ass school." Finney says, rubbing his eyes. Billy laughs, wrapping an arm around Finneys shoulders as they walk to the entrance of the school.

"Yeah, I always hate the first days of school though. I never know who's in my classes." Billy agrees, pushing the main entrance door open.

They both immediately groan when they see the hundreds of students crowding the hallway.

"How are we supposed to get through this? Can't believe these teachers expect us to be in class on time." Finney complains, pushing through people.

"Slow down, shit." Billy says, grabbing onto Finneys backpack. "These motherfuckers won't move, it isn't my fault." Finney shouts back, finally getting to an opening in the hallway.

"I have to go down this way, good luck Blake." Billy says, winking as he turns to walk away. Finney wearily waves back, continuing to walk.

Finney finally reaches his class, 1 minute before the bell rang, making him sigh in relief.

"Well shit." A horribly familiar voice says. Finneys mood immediately turns sour, turning towards the voice.

"Fuck off." Finney says, sitting 2 rows infront of Robin. "Don't be rude Blake, I haven't done anything yet." Robin says, scoffing.

Finney says nothing in response, laying his head down onto the desk.

This year was going to be hell, like all the other years.

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"I could feel his fucking eyes staring at the back of my head the entire class." Finney rants, shoving his face into his pillow. Billy laughs from over the phone.

"Just ignore him Finney." Billy says, setting his phone up to show his face. "You don't think i've been trying to do that since 8th grade Billy?" Finney says, setting his phone up aswell.

Billy snorts, "Right, sorry." He says, leaning back into his chair. "Look, just don't start anything physical and you'll be fine." Billy says.

"I won't start anything like that, but he probably will." Finney says, running a hand through his hair.

"I don't know what to tell you Finney, it's the last year of highschool for us. Just make it through this year and you will never have to deal with him again." Billy says, shrugging.

"You're right." Finney says. "I'm always right Finney Blake." Billy says, smiling. "No you're not." Finney says hanging up, not missing the way Billy's smile immediately goes away at his words.

Finney huffs, setting his phone on his nightstand. He turns on his back, bringing the blanket up to his chin.

Only one more year, one more, and he'll never have to see Robin Arellano again.

may have mistakes.

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