Finn Wolfhard (No Title Yet)

Part 1

I woke up to the sound of my obnoxiously loud alarm blaring in my ears, I quickly roll over and swipe my phone to turn that damned alarm off. I groan and sit up in my bed and stretch, I was never and will never be a morning person.

I grab my phone; it is 8 AM. I also check for any notifications. Surprisingly there was nothing special just a few dms from fans here and there.

I reply to some of them and then finally get out of my extremely comfortable bed.

I start getting ready for the day, it's gonna be a long one. Later today I have to go and be on some podcast, I dont really know what it's about but I heard something about a lie detector test which I hate. They are 100% going to invade my privacy and go too far, just for some stupid popularity that they think they don't have enough of.

Sometimes I don't enjoy being famous. Sure acting and singing have always been a dream of mine, since I was 6 years old to be precise but now..here I am..12 years later and I've never been more unhappy.

Yes I have all of the money in the world and money can buy happiness I can assure you that much, but it's only temporarily til the pit in your stomach and the constant feeling of guilt and sadness swallowing u whole comes back. You can't seem to ever get rid of it.

I make my bed and then go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. I do my usual skincare routine and put on some mascara and lipbalm, I also then decided to straighten my hair since for me personally it is easier to manage that way.

I went into my room and straight into my closet, looking for what to wear. I didnt want to be basic even tho I desperately felt like slipping into some simple joggers and a hoodie. I am not able to do that anymore, or else the paparazzi and news presses are probably gonna make some rumours up. I don't want that, I already have so much going on. I put on a a white top and light blue baggy jeans, a classic but it always looks nice.

I head downstairs and open my fridge. I know that breakfast is needed and is the most important meal of the day, but lately, with that nauseating feeling constantly in my stomach, I never really feel hungry anymore. I close the fridge.

My phone starts to ring, I groan, knowing who it is going to be.

I take my phone out of my pocket and answer without even looking at the name, and yep; I was right, it was my agent, Lilly.

"Violet, where are you right now?" I hear her voice, she sounds like she is in a rush and I hear background noise, I assume she's in the car

"I'm at home right now, what's up?"
I ask slightly uneasy, was I already supposed to leave or something?

"I'll come pick you up, you have 10 minutes to get ready." She says sternly and hung up the phone before I could reply.

I sigh and put my phone back in my pocket. I suppose it doesn't really matter, I'm ready anyway.

I sit on my couch and look through my social media until Lilly finally arrives

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A/n:
Hey guys, I havent written in forever and I've been crushing on wolfhard lately so I thought why not make a fanfic of him. I'm really sorry if some bits are cringe or wtv bc I've never really been the best at writing, but I am willing to give it a shot.
If you guys have any tips or recs u want to give me feel free to do so. Also this chapter is a little short but I promise the chapters will get longer, bare with me please

Word count : 668