Taming Finn (Finn Harries Fanfiction)

Cheeky Chapter Thirteen- Bad Decisions

Chapter Thirteen

Finn’s POV:

‘Dude get up.’

I don’t move.

‘Finn I’m gonna count to five and if you don’t get up off of that god damn lounge I’m going to move you myself.’

‘Mhmmmm.’ I turn over, face first into the lounge.

‘One.’

‘Mmhmmmmm’

‘Two.’

‘Piss off Jack.’

‘Three.’

‘Jack…’

‘I’m serious Finn, Four.’

‘Jack, don’t you dare…’

‘FIVE!’ Jack manages to push me off the lounge and onto the floor. Damn, I’m really not with it.

‘You’re an asshole you know that.’ I say, sitting up and hitting Jack.

‘Hey what the hell was that for?’

‘Really Jack?’ I run a hand through my hair, only just realising my nude state.

Woah, where the hell did my pants go?

‘What the hell Jack? Did you do this!?’

‘Uh no actually, you did that all yourself.’

‘Really?’

‘Wow, you really don’t remember anything do you? I knew you were pissed, but I didn’t think you were that bad…’

I try and think back to what exactly happened last night. All I know is that I was really angry. So I imagine I drank a few drinks… and maybe a few shots… okay I think it was a lot of shots… and then blank. What the hell… oh no. I remember now. Oh god.

‘You remember now don’t you.’ Jack gives me that smug look as I start remembering.

‘Noooooooo.’ I moan, burying my head into my sheet. I remember coming through the door and lying on Jack, and seeing her face. Her. Abby. She saw me, come through the door, nude. Oh no, this is bad. This is very bad.

‘This is truly a beautiful moment.’

‘Shut up Jack…’ I try and stand up by my head is spinning. I am so hung over.

‘Here mate, just sit down here and I’ll make you a coffee. But not for long okay? We need to get going soon.’

‘What? Why?’

‘We’re meeting up with Kimmy and some other YouTubers in Australia at the moment.’

‘What? That’s today? I thought we’d arranged to meet them in the afternoon. Like four or something.’

‘Uh mate, it’s three thirty.’

‘Crap.’ I say to myself, suddenly feeling in a rush to get moving. My sheet falls down on the way to the kitchen, and I instantly remember that  Jack and I aren’t the only ones here.

I tie the sheet successfully around my waist. Don’t need that happening again.

‘Don’t worry. Abby’s out with friends. She’ll be back tonight.’ I nod somberly. Some part of me feels instantly disappointed that I won’t see her till later, I really don’t know why.

‘Right.’ Somehow I find the energy in me to make it up the stairs and into my room. I end up just collapsing back onto the guest bed. How could I have let that happen?