~ You're Taught To Be Good, But You Learn To Be Bad ~ Finn Wolfhard X Reader

Hell Of A Feeling Though

Time Skip >> Few Hours (Your POV)

I rubbed my eyes and adjusted my body. I was so cold. I suddenly heard a buzz from my phone. I opened my completely to see I was on the ground. I must've fallen asleep after crying. I climbed onto my knees and crawled towards my bed and grabbing my phone.

Carl - Hey, babe. We still going out tonight?

You - Yeah, I'm gonna need some time to get ready though. I just woke up.

Carl - No problem, Princess.

I felt a small blush fill my cheeks. Carl was actually a really sweet guy. Despite his alter ego.

Suddenly I heard a knock. I sighed, knowing my mom was going to be at more door asking me more stupid questions. I opened my bedroom door to find nothing was there. I looked around, no one was in sight, not even my dickhead stepfather. Again, out of nowhere, I heard the knock again.

"Hello?" I said softly, no response. I decided to try something else. "Knock again," I said, a little louder. Again, I heard the knock. I walked toward my window, opening it. There he was... Finn hanging on the side of my house. He hasn't done this since we were together. "Finn, what the hell are you doing?"

"Can I come in?" He asked, struggling to hold onto the ledge. I sighed and offered him my hand, pulling him into my room. Shutting the window.

"What the hell, Finn? Why are you here?"

"I wanted to see you..." He replied.

"Why?"

"We need to talk, we have to fix this." He begged.

"Finn, you need to leave," I replied, re-opening my window.

"No, no. Y/n, please... I love you. Okay? I love you. Please, I really think we can... We can work this out." I watched as soft, tears began to well up in his eyes. "Please..." He begged. I said nothing, looking down at my feet, avoiding eye contact.

"Please leave," I said softly. He headed toward the window, climbing out of my house. I walked over getting ready to close it.

"Y/n, I still love you..."

"I'm sorry," I said, then shutting the window and closing the curtains. I couldn't look at him any longer. He was so hurt, so broken. It was all my fault.

Finn's POV

'I'm sorry' that's all she said, before leaving me behind. She was so happy, right until I fucked us up... It was all my fault.

I climbed down from her house and made my way to my home. Jesus, could I even still call it a home? She was- She is my home. I continued to walk, dragging my feet, I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay with her forever, but I ruined everything for us, I ruined our relationship, I ruined our future. 

I'm so stupid! What in God's names even compelled me to snap at her? I shouldn't have yelled at her. I was a pretty good boyfriend right up until then... Damn me.

I entered my house, no one was home. It looked like I was gonna be alone for awhile. I had a lot of time to kill...

Millie's POV

"Look, you said he was really bummed out!" I said into my phone. "I'm not just gonna sit by while Finn's so hurt. He's apart of the group. Hell! He is the group."

"I know, bu-"

"Noah, there is no fighting me on this I'm going to see him. I have to go, I'm almost there."