Skylar Rae has her own demons to face outside the ring so the last thing she needed was to face THE demon of NXT. Something about his alter ego kept calling to her and no matter how hard she tried, Skylar knew that in order to get over her demons, s...
Fixing my lip gloss in my car mirror, I double checked my make up before sliding my glasses over my eyes. I was parked outside Finn's complex and the rain was coming down hard, making me not want to get out. With the gloomy skies, I had decided against getting all dressed up for Finn and dressed comfortably. Looking down at my shirt, I was going to button up the last few buttons of my shirt but opting out of it, letting my bralette show a tad.
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My hair was in a messy bun as I reached in my back seat grabbing my bag and umbrella. Finn had texted me this morning his address, getting my number from Sami, so I quickly sent him a text.
I'm here.-S
Come on in, the door's unlocked.-F
Blowing out a large breath, I quickly exited the car, using the umbrella to protect me from the rain. Once I was safe inside, I shook off the rain drops from the umbrella and decided to leave it in the lobby next to the others. As I walked the halls looking for his door, I found my nerves working into over drive. This was the first time Finn and I were hanging out, just the two of us, and needless to say I was beyond afraid of screwing up.
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Sighing as I came face to face with the door, I pushed the strands of hair out of my face before gently knocking on the door, letting myself in.
"Hello?" I called out closing the door behind me.
I was hit with the aroma of men; the good kind. Finn's apartment was nice and tidy and smelled just like him. Noticing he had a pile of shoes next to the door, I slipped out of mine, placing them nicely next to his.
"Hi," Finn breathed coming out of what I assumed was his bedroom, smile clear on his face; a smile that lit up the entire apartment.
"Hey," I smiled back.
We both stood there, staring at each other, and I felt myself becoming self conscious the longer the silence went on. "Everything alright?"
Finn nodded. "I just never seen ya like this before. It's nice."
Blushing, I adjusted the strap of my bag on my shoulder. "Your place is nice."
"I can give ya tour if you'd like." He motioned with a thumb over his shoulder.
Nodding, I followed behind him. "Obviously this is the living room and kitchen. You can set your bag on the table."
Doing as I was told, my eyes scanned a pile of fan art spread across the table. "Fan's gave you these?" I asked holding one up.
"Ya it's pretty cool. Give's me ideas." He smiled.
Placing the picture down in its former spot, my eyes glanced up to a shelf on the wall in the living room and felt a giggle escape my throat. "No laughing," Finn warned.
"Hey, I'm not judging you. I think it's cute," I smiled at him before looking back at one of the many Lego creations that cluttered his home. "How long have you been doing this?"
