DENIM ➣ FILLIE

05

"It's sort of a bittersweet thing."

"We're here, ladies." Finn said, laughing afterwards. He opened the door for us in his best "gentleman" way.

"Can I leave my coat in your car?" I asked, as he nodded. I took off the coat quickly and he whistled.

"Is something wrong?" I asked, curiously. He shook his head, and I shrugged it off.

"No, it's just that you look really good." He said, trailing his eyes up and down. I smiled, politely.

I entered and said hi to Noah, and he did the same whistle. I wasn't sure what it meant but it was strange.

"Thanks buddy, invite me to your fucking Christmas party, will ya?" I nudged him as his face flashed a bright red.

Guys stared at me, and Finn pulled me to his side. "Protective much?" Sadie asked him as she elbowed me playfully.

"Have you ever drank alcohol?" Finn asked me, handing me a bottle of some strange liquid.

"No, my mom says it's illegal." I said, trailing off slowly. He shoved the liquid closer to my face.

"You're drinking this." He said, cracking it open. It looked like fruit juice to me, and that's good for you.

I took a small sip and glanced to them. "This is good, I like this." I nodded.

I chugged the rest and tapped Finn's shoulder. "Get me another one of those, will ya?"

~

finn
"Millie... are you sure? I don't want you to get sick..." I said, holding another tightly in my grasp.

"Oh my God, of course, it won't hurt meeee." Millie said, slightly slurring her words.

Being such a small girl in figure, the alcohol probably got to her brain faster. She's most likely already drunk.

"Mm.. you're hottttt." She said, falling into my chest. She was tripping over her own two feet. It was pretty funny.

"You're drunk." I said, setting Millie up straight. "She's just drunk."

"She does like you, I can tell." Sadie whispered, elbowing me lightly. My face turned as red as a tomato.

"Kiss, kiss." Millie said, propping herself up on her tippy toes. She pressed her lips roughly on mine.

I looked at Sadie, while still kissing Millie, with my eyes wide. Sadie shrugged, and Millie pulled away and giggled.

"Ooh! A truthy game!" She said, loudly, pointing to the kids playing truth or dare. She pulled my arm with her tight grip.

We sat down and Noah pointed to me. "Hey Finnlard, truth or dare?" He was obviously drunk as well.

"Dare, I guess." Everybody made 'ooh' sounds as I answered. I shrugged.

"I dare you to kiss little kiss drunk right there." He said, pointing to Millie. She was laughing and clapping her hands like a three year old.

"Easy," I said, grabbing Millie's neck and pulling her close. She melted into the kiss quickly and smiled.

"That was fuuun." She said, giggling, as everyone in the circle loudly cheered.

"That girl of yours is really hot, Finn," My friend, Gaten, said, elbowing my side. My face turned a red color.

"Well, hands off, she's mine." I said, feeling a bit proud. I'm sure Millie barely likes me though.

For all I know, it's probably just the alcohol flowing to her brain. She doesn't know a thing.

sorry for the short chapter, i'm omw to someone's house because i'm litty.