neuf |;| phone number

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_millies_pov_

i scanned the cafeteria in search for noah, even though i knew he was pissed at me. i also knew he'd be even angrier if i didn't eat lunch with him. my boyfriend was no where to be found, however, i did see a familier face.

"uh, hey finn." i said shyly as i approached his table. i was surprised that he was sitting alone.

"oh, hi millie." he replied while looking up at me.

"mind if i sit here?" i asked. he nodded. i took a seat across from him. half of me was  worried that noah would see me sitting with finn, but the other half didn't care at all.

"so, how's that leg of yours?" he questioned while taking a bite out of his apple.

"it's still kinda sore, but it's a lot better than it was." i replied. i was quite flattered that he asked about it. it shows that he actually cares about me.

"maybe this isn't uh, nevermind. i mean, could i may have your uh, phone number?" i said.

"sure. it's 315-011-4399." he retorted with a chuckle.

finn and i were having a truly great time. even though we were eating a shitty school lunch, there is just something about him that makes me happy. sadly, all good things have to come to an end. so i knew the end of our good time was coming soon when i saw noah walking towards our table.

he just stood there staring at us for a moment. i didn't know if i should say something or if i should just let noah do the talking. eventually, he slowly opened his mouth to say something.

"millie, you're absolutely disgusting" he scoffed. i rolled my eyes at his statement.

"look, we're just trying to have  l-" before i could finish my sentence, he cut me off.

"go fuck yourself! i thought you were different from the other sluts in this school, but nope. the minute i'm not looking you cheat on me!" he exclaimed. i felt like every person in the cafeteria was staring at us even though it was only three or four tables.

"noah, i'm n-"

"shut the hell up! maybe you should keep your legs closed next time." noah scoffed as he walked away.

a stream of tears ran down my cheeks. my own boyfriend humiliated me infront of the entire cafeteria. i don't know why i put up with noah. he doesn't care about me and he never will.

after a moment finn got up, walked around to my side of the table, and took a seat next to me.

"hey, if you ever need anyone to talk to, just text or call me." he said softly as he grabbed my hand and gave it a little squeeze.

"t-thanks."




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