All because I liked a boy //Finney Blake

Whats the combination

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I began loosing hope. We've been trapped in this hell hole of a room for I don't even know how many days. 

I was laying in the bed helplessly staring at the ceiling with Finney beside me. It was dark and neither of us could go to sleep.

"Finney" I said my voice a bit dead

"Yeah?" He replied

"I know this might be really random but we're you and Donna like...a thing?" I asked not taking my eyes off the crusty ceiling

"What? No- I mean I used to like her but no not anymore" he said

My heart sunk. Great. He liked her and I know feelings like those don't go away easily.

"Oh" I managed to mumble out

"Why'd you ask?"

"She sorta told be you guys were and I was just wondering.." I replied shrugging like his words meant nothing

"I'm surprised she even knows my name, she never noticed me I mean I tried to get her attention and talk to her but she'd either ignore me or laugh at me." He sighed

"Wait really? She made it seem like you two were this power couple?" I said turning my head towards him

"She said that?" He questioned looking at me with our faces inches away since the bed was not fit for two people.

"I mean yeah, she said 'Finney and I are like a thing'" I said with a snobby voice Imitating hers.

He chuckled

"You sure she said Finney and not Finley?" He asked not taking his eyes away from mine

"Finley? Is that seriously what she thought your name was?!" I giggled small.

He sighed with a smile nodding.

"Never corrected her though, felt bad. She probably knows my real name now since it's most likely everywhere." He shrugged once more.

I nodded in response

"In case we don't make it out I thought you should have this." I said pulling a piece of folded paper out of my back pocket. I handed it to him as he opened it.

I could see a smile on his face.
"Is that. Me?" He asked looking up

It was my sketch I made the first time I saw him. He was just so perfect I had to draw.

"Maybe" I said looking away.
"This is really good Eleanor, I had no idea you drew portraits?" He said as I made eye contact.

"I don't. That was my first one" I shrugged.

"No way really?! Well I'm glad I was your first i don't know uh- drawing portrait person?" He giggled

I laughed shaking my head As a felt I shiver roll over me

"You cold?" He asked tilting his head

"A bit" I said almost in a whisper

"Uh...we can use body warmth? It supposed to work better then a blanket or at least that's what I heard- no sorry never mind I just made it weird.." he said turning back to the ceiling scrunching his nose in embarrassment

I smiled at his face

"That sounds like a good idea" I nodded as he looked back at me with pink flamed cheeks and an innocent face.

"Oh- uh how do you-" he stubbled his words moving his hands around trying to figure out how to cuddle.

I laughed at his motions and red face