(Robin's POV) Translations included, And yeah I took that from 'Surviving Summer'.
I was laying in bed at the moment clenching my pillow tightly to my chest. My mind was completely empty. I didn't know what to think. I just felt enraged, and like...used....I was so stupid to even mess with Finn. He's a fucking junkie, and not to mention by far one of the worst 'friends' ever.
I felt tears form in my eyes. I just couldn't do it, I couldn't face Finn anymore...He was just...-"Robin." I sat up quickly wiping my eyes. I looked up to see Mrs. Dane standing in my door. "Sorry, I believe it is quite late, but I believe your mother is calling you." I stared at her confused before she began to speak again. "She would like to talk to you." I stayed quiet. Mrs.Dane walked over to me before handing me a phone, not a smart phone or anything, the one's in like your house, or offices where you can just take the phone.
"Thank you." I muttered before Mrs.Dane walked out.
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"Hola mamá" (Hi mom) "Hola cariño...te extrañé, ¿cómo estás, cómo está la escuela? ¿Está bien la comida? ¿Estás encajando? ¿Cómo está tu compañero de dormitorio?" (Hi sweetie...I missed you, how are you, how's the school? Is the food okay? Are you fitting in? How's your dormmate?) I slightly chuckled. "todo está bien mamá" (everything is fine mom) "¿Estás seguro? Suenas enfermo, como si hubieras estado llorando, dulce muchacho." (Are you sure, you sound sick, like you've been crying sweet boy) I sigh at her words. "Sí... Es sólo que las citas apestan..." (Yeah...It's just dating sucks...) My mom just laughs through the phone. Her voice made me feel warm, and comfortable. "Créanme, en mis tiempos tuve una buena cantidad de novios, y no siempre fueron los mejores..." (Believe me back in my day I had my fair share of boyfriends, and they weren't always the best...) I then heard a faint knock. I looked up to see Mrs. Dane. "Although I'd love for you and your mother to catch up, it is past curfew. I just nodded.
"Me tengo que ir mamá... Pero te amo, está bien, mantente a salvo." (I have to go mom...But I love you okay, stay safe) She slightly chuckled. "Cariño, se supone que debo decir eso... Yo también te amo, cariño. Dulces sueños." (Sweetie I'm supposed to say that...I love you too baby. Sweet dreams.) I hung up before handing the phone back to Mrs. Dane who once again left the room.
I sighed quietly before laying back down. I was still in my uniform, but I didn't care at this point, I had an extra one in my closet...I soon drifted off to sleep. My mind racing through old child memories....
-----2 weeks later, It's December now....
It was night time as I checked over my notes. I sighed quietly turning to my door to the bathroom, it was cracked open..Just a sliver though...Me and Finn weren't exactly talking...Today he was trying to reach a book in the library, he couldn't get it, so I did...And he just gave me a awkward smile...Not that I didn't deserve it...It's just weird not talking to him...Even though I've liked only known him for a month...It was just odd not having him around as much.
Suddenly my door creaked open. I spun around to see Finn. Speak of the devil. I thought. "Hey." I mumbled slightly avoiding eye contact. Finn just stared at me as he bit his lip. "Is everything okay?" Finn shook his head. I just stared at him confused. "What's wrong." Finn began fidgeting with his fingers. "I-I..." "What's wrong Finn?" I stepped over to him. ".....Me...." Finn muttered. I slightly tilted my head. "What?" I grabbed his arm. and he slightly flinched. I quickly let go stepping back. Suddenly from his sleeve, there was red...Red dripping from the sleeve of his black sweater. "Finn have you been..." He just nodded before bursting into tears.
I hugged him tightly, grazing my fingers against his back. His breath hitched. "Can I look?" I asked gently trying to keep my composure. Hesitantly Finn nodded. I lifted up his sleeves to reveal random cuts, and bruises. My eyes slightly widened. I turned his arm over to see the gushing cut. He looked away guilt washing over him. "Hey, no it's okay..." I pulled Finn even closer before I sat him on the floor to grab the med kit I managed to bring.
I pulled out some tissue and gauze. I walked over before pulling Finn close. I pressed the tissue on the cut seeing the blood already begin to cover up the white. I inhaled slowly before looking up at Finn. "Can you take off the sweater?" "Perv." Finn smiled weakly. I just rolled my eyes as Finn took off his sweater revealing him in a tank top. "Right, um it's okay." I mumbled before grabbing another tissue. "No it's not." Finn muttered. I looked up at him as I kept the tissues pressed to his raw skin.
"Look, we all make mistakes Finn...Just don't do this...Don't do it." I mumbled. Finn just silently nodded. "Well, I can say the least. I still hate you." I mumbled. Finn just looked up at me. "Seriously?" "What? I'm not a little fan girl begging for your auto graph." I smiled. Finn just rolled his eyes. "Whatever, we get it, you're not obsessed with the irresistible Finney Blake." I just laughed. "I mean, he's, tempting, but I wouldn't say exactly irresistible." "Yeah? You can't get away from me." I just smiled. before wrapping gauze around the cut. "Come to me tomorrow to get the gauze changed, I don't want it to get infected."
Finn just nodded. "Thank you." I just smiled. "Any time." "Right..." As I began to clean up the stuff and put it back into my closet, I noticed Finn had still been here. "Uh what's up-" Finn slightly pulled me forward before pecking my cheek. "Thanks..." He mumbled before walking away.
I just smiled warmly, my insides felt warm and fuzzy as I stared at the door...God, why did I hate him one second, and the next second, I want him in my arms....
I hope you enjoyed, Fair warning for mistakes, I skimmed....SORRY
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