Fillie ♡ one-shots [completed]

"Did someone hit me with a jam-jar?!"

Hey Hey♡
Millie: 17 years old
Finn: 18 years old
They are not dating in this one!
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"I really don't want to go." Millie muttered, looking out of the car window.

Sadie rolled her eyes and found a parking spot close to the entrance.

"It's good for you to get out of the house once in a while." She laughed, taking her keys out of the vehicle.

"I know..." Millie answered and looked at her red-headed friend.

Sadie gave her a big thumbs up and practically jumped out of the car, Millie right behind.

"Let's go!" Sadie said and grabbed her hand.

She was getting dragged into a crowd of students, constantly stepping on someones foot or getting pushed.

"Rude..." Millie muttered as they finally settled down in their seats.

"What?" Sadie giggled.

"Those people over there almost pushed us into the freaking bushes."

Sadie laughed and rolled her eyes.

"It wasn't that bad..."

"Whatever..." Millie muttered and leaned back, crossing her legs.

The game started shortly after, the boys running around in their Jerseys and big helmets.

"Why did they get a point? That's stupid..." Millie asked confused.

"It's a touchdown." Sadie muttered back, eyes glued to the boys on the field.

Minutes passed by.

"That looks weird... Who is that?" Millie asked again.

"He's the quarterback." Sadie muttered, rolling her eyes.

Millie nodded and scrunched her eyebrows together.

"American fotball is so-"

"Mills, can you get us some drinks?" Sadie cut her off, clearly getting annoyed.

Millie nodded and started making her way towards the kiosk.

"Stupid game... I'd rather watch Netflix in my-"

The shorter girl was cut off once again by a big force hitting her in the face.

Her body flew backwards, hitting the ground with a thud.

She sat up, rubbing her forehead in pain.

"Oh shit!" Someone shouted, standing above her with a worried expression.

"Did someone hit me with a jam-jar?!" Millie snapped.

The taller boy laughed, reaching out his hand for her to take.

She grabbed it and stumbled a little bit when standing up.

"Woah! Are you okay?" He put a steady hand on her lower back.

Millie blushed and nodded.

She admired his face and body structure.

He was tall, had long legs and dark curls sticking out from underneath his helmet.
...and his cheekbones. Wow.

They were really something to look at and it pleased her eyes.

"Wolfhard! What's taking you so long?!" A big man shouted and Millie looked down awkwardly.

"Sorry coach!!" He shouted back.

Millie cracked a smile and bit her lip.

"I'm Finn by the way." He turned towards her again, a pretty smile on his face.

"Millie." She answered as they shook hands.

"Well Mills..."

Millie giggled, crossing her arms.

"...I'll see you around?" He continued and winked.

She nodded and just waved back, watching him run back to his team.

The still flustered girl bought the drinks and walked back to her friend, sitting down.

"Why are you blushing?" Sadie laughed.

"Nothing..." Millie answered, still smiling like an idiot.

Sadie nodded slowly and grinned at her.

They continued watching the game and Finn would glance over at them from time to time.

"I'm actually glad you took me here tonight Sads." Millie muttered, while watching the game.

"Wow! Love the change of attitude." Sadie giggled, turning towards her.

"Yeah... Let's do this more often."
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I had a sleepover type of thing with four of my closest friends and I'm tired as heck rn
Have a good day♡

~ Emily