Polaroid {{Finn Wolfhard}}

030

--3 weeks later--- (6:51 pm)---
Lena POV
Three weeks. It's been three weeks here in Germany. I zipped up my suitcase that was currently on the bed, next to Finns. I was going to miss this place. I sighed and walked downstairs where the others were enjoying their last moments in Germany before our ride gets here to lift us to the airport. Sophia was eating some Jelly filled donuts, and Jack was listening to German rap (Dat Adam).

Wyatt, Jeremy and Chosen were outside, admiring the view, and Jaeden and Finn made up about a week ago and since then, everything was great. The both of the,pm were playing the Xbox. I took a seat next to Sophia and grabbed a donut.

"Miss Jackson I have yours and Mister Wolfhard's luggage your ride already."

"Thanks misses Anna!" I smiled and got up. The others came and got their bags and soon we were outside, about to get on the road. I took one last look around. It was funny. I was coming back in a few months to see some friends and their families but I felt like it was going to be a very long time before I could return again.

I felt a hand slip into mine and I looked beside me. Finn kissed my forehead and smiled. "We are going to miss this place. It's amazing!" I nodded and looked out into the ocean one more time. "Yeah. Yeah we are...."

---Time Skip, 10:54 am, next day---
"Oh my gosh I'm so tired....." The others walked, full of energy to the hotel suite in LA, California. Finn laughed and picked me up, carrying me bridal style. Boy was he muscular 😏. "Well, maybe you shouldn't have stayed up late all night on the plane, going on Instagram!"

I didn't care honestly. I tried to create a comeback, but before we could, I was set down on a soft bed. I was too tired to realize we had already made it to the bedroom. Finn lied down beside me, even though he didn't seem tired. We faced each other, his hand in mine, and his other hand playing with my hair.

"You are so gorgeous, it's criminal...." I giggled and slowly my eyes drooped and they got heavier every second. Sleep took over me and sleep welcomed like a hoe at forever 21, but before I could fall asleep I heard one voice.

"JACK YOU CANT WALK AROUND WALMART IN SEE-THROUGH WHITE PANTS AND A BLACK THONG!!"