Detention *( RINNEY )*

Arguments Chapter 31

( Finney's Pov )

As I got out of the truck I looked around seeing most of the football team going to the locker rooms. I glance around seeing Robin and Chris talking as they walk to the locker rooms. "Well, I better go, I'll see you guys later." Billy says walking away from his car then leaving us.

"I'm going to go talk to Elliot." Griffin says nodding towards the mid height light brown haired boy. "Okay..." I say trailing off as I see Sam walking over to me.

I smile lightly as I see Bruce jogging over to me. "Sorry Sam, But this is very urgent, he'll talk to you later!" Bruce said pulling me by my wrist towards his car. I raise an eye brow at him as he quietly giggles.

"What?" "Okay, Oh my God, Just give me a second..." I stare at Bruce dumbfounded as he shakes in excitement. "What?" "I hooked up with Vance!" Bruce said happily. My eyes grew wide in surprise.

"Really!?!" I say smirking at Bruce. "Really!" He said grinning widely. "Well that's great!" I smile. "Any action for you last night?" Bruce said eagerly.

My face dropped as I thought about last night. "Finney?" Bruce asks as I zone out. 

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"ROBIN HOW COULD YOU FUCKING DO THIS!" I yell, I felt as though my voice echoed through the cold empty part of the beach. "I'M SORRY OKAY IT'S NOT MY FUCKING FAULT FOR THINKING THIS WAS AN OPEN RELATIONSHIP! YOU WERE LITERALLY MAKING OUT WITH SOME SAM!" Robin yelled. I stared at him tears rolling down my face

"Fine!" "FINE? WHAT DOES THAT MEAN FINNEY!" Robin yells. I flinch as he moves towards me. His anger disappears. "Finney...I-I, holy shit... You thought..."  "You are such a fucking monster..." I say coldly as tears fall faster down my face. "No Finney... I" "Fucking leave it." I say walking away as tears ran down my face. 

I soon found a quiet spot away from everyone. I sunk down crossing my legs letting my face fall into my hands as I sobbed for the rest of the night.

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"Um, can we talk about it later..." I say sniffing. "Oh my god, yeah... If you're more comfortable." Bruce says pulling me close. "I don't care if you don't want a hug, I'm giving you one." Bruce says wrapping his arms around me.

"I'm sorry that I wasn't there last night." Bruce mumbles into my shoulder. "Nah, It's okay... I'm happy you had fun with Vance last night." I say holding in laughter.

Bruce quickly pulls away. "Why did you have to say it like that." Bruce said groaning. I begin laughing as me and Bruce walk away towards the bleachers.

"Hey Finney!" I turn to see Sam jogging after us. Bruce winks at me before going by Griffin at the bleachers.

"Hey." I say turning around. "You want to talk?" "Maybe later." I smile. "Okay... Can we talk while we go to the bleachers. "Uh, yeah..." I laughed. "Cool, cool..." Sam says nervously.

I smirk before continuing to walk. "So how are you?" Sam asks smiling brightly. "I am hanging in there, you?" "Fine, everyone here is super welcoming... Especially you..." I turn, smiling at Sam. "Why thank you" I say curtsying. Sam slightly giggles as he looks at me.

"Uh where are they?" Sam says looking at the packed bleachers. I scan the area to see Bruce and Griffin talking. "Why did they sit there." I groan taking Sam's hand to lead him to their spot. "Why what's wrong with the spot they chose?" Sam ask confused.

"People on the football team always look there, Girls like fight for that spot." I say rolling my eyes as I get to the spot they were sitting.

"Why did you guys decide to sit here?" I ask rolling my eyes in the process. "Why not." Bruce gives Griffin a knowing look. "Okay whatever. But how do you know they always look up here?" Sam asks still confused.