'𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗾𝘂𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀,
𝗶 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴, 𝗶'𝗺 𝗯𝗲𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘁.'
finney blake has always been warned to keep away from genevieve morgan. ever since middle school when sh...
i glanced down at the big red 'F' on the front of my test paper, and huffed, putting my head onto the desk.
somebody nudged my shoulder, and i lifted myself up to see my best friend, madi. 'you okay?' she asked, placing an arm around me comfortingly.
i stayed quiet, and pushed my test towards her. she took one look at it, and her concerned face quickly turned to a knowing one. 'oh.' she murmured, shaking me slightly.
'look, how about we go to the park later? i can invite matty and vance.' she offered, wiggling her eyebrows. 'sure.' i shrugged. madi grinned, and withdrew her arm from around me.
'is 8 okay?' she asked. '8's perfect.' i smiled, shoving the test paper into my bag.
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i jumped on matty's back, startling him.
'what the fuck- who is that?' he yelped, trying to shake me off. i laughed, and jumped down.
he looked at me with a very unamused expression on his face, his arms crossed. 'you scared the shit out of me gen!' he cried, pretending to wipe tears from his eyes.
'i missed you too.' i grinned, pulling him in for a kiss. he smashed our lips together, pressing me against one of the lockers, my eyes widening in shock. i soon closed them again, only to be interrupted by a tap on my shoulder.
i groaned, before hesitantly pulling away. 'hey- what was that for?' matty asked, his eyes fluttering open. somebody cleared their throat, and i looked to see a curly haired boy stood next to us.
'you're uh- on my locker.' he mumbled, glancing down at the floor. matty's eyes narrowed. 'fuck off finney.' he snarled, mood changing instantly. he wrapped a protective arm around my waist, and went back in to continue the kiss until i stopped him.
'calm down, it's okay.' i whispered into his ear, moving to press a kiss to his cheek. i turned back to the curly haired boy, uttering a quick 'sorry.' before grabbing matty's hand and dragging him away. 'stupid fucking blake.' he grumbled, pulling his backpack onto his shoulder.
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madi speaks!! #4 in finnblake already?? thank you sm 😭😭 this is ass but i promise it'll get better 🤞
