SO ANGRY

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Y/NS POV:

I sat in the principles office with finney, he was currently being yelled at by our principal. apparently he was letting people cheat off him in our tests. it's obviously not true. I only came in too, to defend finney, because he's not the bravest.

"he didn't do it. no one even sits near him in class! he always sits by me at the back so we don't have to communicate with anyone!" I defended.

finney sat there quietly, he has staring at the graffiti written on the chair of previous kids, his fingers grazed over writing that said V.H.

"miss l/n, you are not his lawyer. sit down." she yelled.

"or what?" I said and continued standing. "y/n, come on" finney gestured for me to sit down, I scoffed and did so.

after a long, aggravating hour. they find out that finney didn't do shit. but all they did was apologise and send us back to class?. but the school day was anyways. we began walking to finneys house.

he was staying over at mine for the night since it's Friday. Gwen stays at Susies on fridays and I'm guessing finn doesn't wanna be left alone with his dad, so we're going to his to collect some of his stuff then we're going to my place.

we laughed as our conversation got funnier "and then she was like-" finney got cut off "well well. it's the loser and his girlfriend."

finneys smile disappeared and got replaced with a frown. it was those stupid bullies again. matt, matty and buzz, they don't know when to stop.

"what's the matter? are you a mute? do you have a voice?" they teased. one of them walked up and continuously poked finneys shoulder.

"leave him alone, don't You have anything better to do?" I asked. they all laughed. "why don't you run along, bitch." the ginger one said.

"what'd you call me?" I stepped forward and finney grabbed my arm "leave it" he said. "yeah you better listen to this loser here, unless you wanna end up with a black eye." he threatened.

"is that so?" I asked, "yea-" I punches him straight in the nose before he could continue his sentence. finneys mouth was open in shock, the other two helped up buzz snd they all ran off.

I laughed and looked at finney "you didn't have to do that" he said. "someone had to, if not you then me" I said as I passed him his backpack that he dropped earlier.

after a few minutes we got to finneys, we walked in and went straight to his room "my dads here, he's probably hungover so we've gotta be quiet" finney whispered.

I nodded as I sat on his bed, finney began getting his pj's, a toothbrush and some clothes for the morning. we quietly crept downstairs, but finney stepped on a creak in the stairs causing the noise to go through the house.

"go you not know how tired he quiet?!" I heard his dad shout. "I'm sorry I-" he got cut off "I don't care if you're sorry! just get out of my sight!" he yelled as me and finney left the house.

we got to my house after a silent walk. "you okay?" I asked as we sat on my bed. finney simply nodded, he looked like he was about to cry though.

"they look so angry..." I said, meaning the principal, the bullies and his dad. "why does everyone look at you that way?" I asked.

finney shrugged and a tear fell, I immediately hugged him. "it's okay..." he cried into my shoulder.

after hours, finney finally settled down, we were watching his favourite movie. i'd crack a joke every few minutes causing him to chuckle.

I layed my head on his shoulder, "y/n?" asked finn.
"hm?" I nodded. "thank You" he said as I smiled at him.

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