Sam
Finn
𝟭𝟭 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗴𝗼.
Rumors were circulating around campus fast. I haven't even been here for a month and words already going out that I have a 3 year old son at 18.
Teachers have come up to me and asked me if it's really what's best for him to be in my hands while in college.
I've had some of them come up to me and ask me if they could adopt him to "help me."
I'm doing perfectly fine raising him, he goes to daycare during the day and I pick him up after I'm done with my shift after school.
My moms paying my college tuition while I handle money to take care of my son. I decided I wouldn't rely on my parents money to take care of him.
It's the best way to raise him away from that toxic environment of he'd grow up easy and get anything he wants. I also wanted to be independent and show everyone that I can handle this.
I know I don't need to prove it to anyone, but it gets annoying when they keep doubting me.
Especially everyone in college. No one talks to me and they all give me dirty looks or pitiful ones.
Girls have come up to me and tried to seduce me, I never gave in.
I sat down at one of the benches after getting my lunch from the campus store.
I always sat alone, so nothings different. As soon as I was about to take a bite of my sandwich someone sat down next to me.
"Well, am I stopping you from eating?" She chuckles. I grew confused but still I looked away and took a bite.
"You're in my literature class. The kid with the kid?" She asked, I looked back at her and nodded.
I grew even more confused when she brought up her hand.
"Sam, Sam Willows."
I swallowed my food and took her hand, shaking it.
"Finn.. Finn Wolfhard."
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"Sorry didn't mean to scare you, I just came got back and I wanted to ask you something." Klaus apologizes as he walks in.
"Oh, yeah what is it?" I ask him as I put the box back into the drawer and lock it. "What's that?" Klaus questions.
"Nothing important." They're memories of your mother that I don't want to remember and you shouldn't see.
He raised and eyebrow and eyed the drawer but shook it off. "Well I was gonna ask if I can have my PlayStation back.. since it's the weekend and I did all my homework."
If you're wondering why it's with me it's not because he's grounded. He only gets to play video games on weekends, when schools out or on holidays.

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