hate|rinney|TBP

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A/N: i miss my gf already.😞 i have picture day tomorrow ima kms.

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monday.

"Have fun with Ms.Brock Griff." Finney snickers, waving at Griffin. Griffin flips him off as he walks into his classroom.

Robin watches as Finney walks past him, not sparing him a glance. Robin sighs, before walking up behind Finney, grabbing him by his backpack, and dragging him into a empty classroom.

"What the fuck?" Finney shouts, as he gets thrown into desk. He hears the lock from the door click, and turns around, jaw clenching when he sees who it is.

"Going to murder me now or something?" Finney questions, leaning on a desk. Robin frowns, leaning on the desk infront of Finney.

"So, what's happening?" Robin questions, trying to break the awkward silence. Finney scoffs, "Why the fuck did you bring me here? Actually, literally throw me in here?" He asks.

"Honestly, I don't know." Robin admits, cheeks flushing in embarrassment. "Um ok. So i'm going to leave then." Finney says, grabbing his bag off of the floor.

Robin groans, grabbing Finneys wrist making him stop. "I lied." Robin admits, looking down at his shoes. Finney turns back towards him, eyebrows raised.

"About what?" Finney questions, sitting on a desk now. "That I didn't know why I brought you here." Robin says, drumming his fingers against the desk anxiously.

"Jesus fuck, so why the fuck did you bring me here?" Finney questions, running his hand through his hair. Robins mouth opens and closes, wanting words to come out but they wouldn't.

"Dude, the bell for first period is about to ring. What the fuck is it?" Finney says, growing impatient. Robin starts to bite his lip anxiously, sitting on the desk aswell.

"I wanted to apologize." Robin finally blurts out. Finneys eyes widen, giving the smallest smile.

"Oh, really?" Finney asks, legs swinging nervously. Robin sighs, "Yeah, really." He says.

Finney just looks at him expectantly.

"Finney, I've been a real shitty person for-" Robin says before being cut off. "Yeah, you have been." Finney agrees, smiling. Robin rolls his eyes, "Don't interrupt me asshole." He says.

Finney nods, putting his hands up in surrender. Robin opens his mouth to continue, but is interrupted by the bell.

Finney snorts, "Great timing." He says, sarcastically. "Well I got to go. No way in hell i'm going to be late to class again this week." Finney says, getting off of the desk.

Robin rubs his hands over his face, annoyed. Of course, the time he was finally ready to apologize, the fucking bell rings.

"Whatever." Robin says, picking up his bag. Finney nods at him, before quickly leaving the classroom.

Robin leaves the classroom annoyed. mumbling curses about the universe being against him.

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