Polaroid {{Finn Wolfhard}}

046

"I have a confession to make...."
I clicked on the next mail, quickly checking to make sure that nobody was around.

I returned back to my phone and listened:

"Lena I-I....I think I'm in love with you and-"
"WHAT THE FUCK GRAZER!"

I jumped, the sudden change in mood shifting form good to worse.
"Finn, I-"
"THATS MY GIRL MAN!"

'Shit! Finn must've heard...'
I quickly checked the time stamp of the message and my heart sank. Exactly ten minutes before I had woken up.

Finn must've seen the messages from Jack and went over to his place. I fumbled and paused the message, slipping on a pair of shoes I keep by the bed.

I grabbed a jacket from the chair and ran out of my bedroom to the downstairs living room.

Sophia was asleep, on top of Jeremy.
'Cute.' I quickly snapped a picture and ran out the door, hopefully to save Jack's life...

--Time Skip--
"GRAZER YOU CAN'T-"
"FINN STOP!!" I rushed towards Jack who was on the floor with a bloody nose. I checked to make sure he had no other injuries and I turned my attention towards Finn.

"Finn. What. The. Hell!"

He scoffed. "Ask Jack. He just confessed his feelings for you!"

"Okay and?"

His eye he's widened with shock. "Lena. I'm your boyfriend. He's not. He shouldn't be-"

"Well you shouldn't have attacked him either! You could've just simply talked to him!"

I helped Jack up and grabbed a tissue from a nearby table. He held it to his nose, standing behind me.

Finn looked at Jack and then to me. He clenched his fist.

I gulped. 'This was not going to end so well...'

He slowly shook his head and took a step forward, causing me to quickly step back.

He stopped in his tracks and his face softened.

"Lena, are you-"

"Finn. Just leave. Please..."

He shook his head. "Lena are you afraid of me?"

I didn't meet his eyes. I couldn't. Truth was, I was afraid of him. Afraid he would hurt somebody or himself.

"Lena, love, I'm-"

His voice quivered. I cold tell he was on the verge of crying.

"Just leave. Please..."

He stood there for a moment, then turned and ran out the door.
I slowly turned around to look at Jack.

"Lena-"

"It's okay. Let's just get you better, okay?"

He nodded and sat down on a chair. I ran my hands through my hair, frustrated.

'How am I going to deal with this?'