Dont You Dare Take My Crush

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(Robins pov)

Dear diary.
He had a heart stopping crush. A big, sloppy crush on finney. That's right, you heard me. He was trying to steal MY man whodidntknowhewasmymanyet. In bro code, not. fucking. cool, Griffin. Why'd he have to like finney? Why not some of a more reasonable person like Billy or Vance? Instead he has to go and steal my precious cutie pie away from ME. Finney's not even fucking hot, not to mention he's like, the same exact height as griffin, AND THEY BOTH ACT LIKE 100% BOTTOM MATERIAL. Yeah, no, griffin. You have no chance. Lil' home wrecker.

I was at a party. Sitting on a crusty bed, alone, upstairs, writing in my diary, at a party. Not the best place considering that three naked couples now have came in here looking for someplace to do the deed. Gross.

That's not the point though; earlier today Bruce yelled for me in the hallway, talking about some shitfilled plan to get griffin close enough to finney so he could make a move TONIGHT!! Yea, not happening, short stack. Of course I said yes, but only because I like seeing people suffer. Finney wasn't exactly mine, but I would say he'd be on my fingertips way before griffins. If griffin wanted to see finney, the only way that was going to happen is if he saw finney; get this: kissing me.

HAHAHAHAAH LITTLE FUCKFACE, YEAH- oh yea that didn't even happen yet.

I departed from my trance, awoken by yet another naked couple. "Oh yeah, gathering around, will ya?" My voice echoed as the annoyed couple started to find a new room. The shirtless men flipped me off, which kinda turned me on, but we don't have to get into detail. No? Okay. I sighed, unhappy with the current situation. "So how do I even.." I trailed off, flicking my tongue as I thought of a strategy to get griffin to back the hell of of the guy I'll never confess too. "How do I even get finney go kiss me in the first place though?" I thought, picking myself off from the bed, the ripped skin of my bloody knuckles scratching painfully against the sheets. I hissed, pulling them up before quickly forming a big smile.
"Bingo."

I searched the party looking for finney, stopping on my way to pick up griffin, so he could help me find finney. (so he could see when I totally kiss his crush) at this point, finney wasn't even at the party, and I'm just fucking wasting my time. I began slowing my pace, before it formed into a complete stop. "He's not here." I said to griffin, who was shrugging his shoulders in question. "Maybe he's in the bathroom!" Griffin pleaded, almost jumping off his feet towards the stairs. Dayum, this kid wants some meat stick. As if on queue, finney came jumbling into the room. "Hey robin! Have you seen griffin?" My blood boiled when he said his name. "No, no I haven't, I don't think he came." I sweetly brushed off the fact he really didn't acknowledge my existence. "Hm. Well then, can I dance with you?" He asked, casually placing down his phone and wallet beside us. "Oh, um, yea...yea, sure!" I stuttered, cursing myself in-mind for sounding like an idiot. I blew it off with a cheap smile, bringing finney to the floor everyone was at. Although the loudness was crucial, the silence was louder. It felt like that feeling when you drop a pen in a super dead silent classroom, and no one cares but everyone heard it. Pretty specific, but you know what I mean. Really I was too caught up in my thoughts to even notice finney, glancing at me every few seconds. "What?" I laughed dryly, clearing my throat with a small smile. "Nothing, but did you slick back your hair?" Finney questioned, obviously trying to hide a laugh. My grin dropped. "Does it look bad?" I started to ruffle my hands through my hair, trying to find whatever it is he was speaking of. "No, I just think you look really cute!" Finney laughed, making my stomach float. A blush rose to my cheeks, my goofy smile making its way onto my face. "Well, you look-"
"Hi finney!" Griffin  interrupted, practically pushing me out of the way to make room for hugging finney. "So Finn," I glared at griffin—"do you have a ride home?" "No."

A simple exchange with griffin told me it was a challenge. "It's okay. Finn will come with me, right?" I looked to him in annoyance, earning a quick and easy nod from Finn to answer my question.

Griffin looked pissed, which held a personal goal in mind: kiss finney.
I gulped, already sweating my ass off. Obviously I wanted to shove my accomplishments in this fags face, but not so sudden. It has to look like finney did the honors. I start to formulate a plan, coming up with the outcomes and statistics of each. It seemed like a pretty good idea to me, but maybe that's not true because I'm dumber than a fucking rock. "Hey finney, can I steal you for a moment?" I questioned, trying to keep my tone normal as we walked away. I took him into a lone part of the party, squeezing his shoulders once we stopped. "Finney. Um, I don't know how to say this, but my mom said the only way I can go to a dance is with a date. Will you act like my date and kiss me in a photo to show my mom?"  I asked, nervously biting my lip as I awaited a response. His nose shifted to a light pink, but he nodded his head in agreement. "And it had to be out there, so shell believe it." I added, dragging him close behind me to the dance floor. I made sure griffin was in sight and coming towards us, when I told finney I was ready, and he could lean in. Finney quickly leaned in, and I got my fake camera ready, and griffin slowly approached us. He kissed my lips, making me all fluttery inside. My body felt like it was floating, making me grin from ear to ear. I kissed back hungrily, happy because out of the corner of my eye, I saw a shocked griffin, who began tumbling away from the crowd. We pulled away, yet I still gazed at him. I had new confidence now, that I hadn't found before. I gave a new plan some shot. "Could we maybe do that again? Except, not for my camera?" I interrogated, laughing worriedly at my suggestion. He lightly smiled, pulling me close to his lips in a blur. "Of course, it's been my dream go kiss mr. Arellano for so long, you know." Finney giggled, before pulling me into a new kiss, which felt like heaven on earth, a new and satisfying feeling entering my mind.

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