EIGHTTEEN//

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(I gave up in gifs sorry bbys)
(this chapter gets a little risky WATCH OUT)

LAVENDER SAT IN her room looking up to the ceiling. Ever since Finn messed up she hasn't been sitting by her window. She got up and looked around straightening up her room a bit. She picked up dirty socks and old tee shirts. She bunched them up in her arms and slowly brought them to her laundry bin.

   Lavender laid back down on her bed and look her phone from her night table. She put on some music and sat on her bed nodding her head to vampire weekend. She heard a knock on her window. They same familiar knock she heard almost every night. She grunted slowly walking to her bed room window to see Finn waiting impatiently. Lavender slowly opened her window.

"Hey"
Finn quickly spat out.

"Hi"
Finn jumped in putting his legs over the small ledge balancing as he came in.
"You seem in distraught"
Lavender stood up as Finn paced in her room. She turned off her music. She was distracted by her door knob turning.

"Um Lavender can I borro- oh it's dick central"
Kelsey crossed her arms and leaned on the door. Lavender giggled, covering her mouth and Finn rolled his eyes.

"Knock it off Kelsey"
Lavender handed her a charger knowing she was going to ask for it.

"Fine but yell if he starts making out with Claire again"
Kelsey turned around and went back to her room.

"Seems like she knows"
Finn grunted and sat down.

"Yea kinda, um so you seem aggravated. What's wrong?"
Lavender sat on the other side of the bed.

"Parents are fighting again, needed to leave"
Finn threw a pillow up and caught it quickly.

"Sorry bout that"
Lavender nodded and looked to Finn.

"Yea thanks"
Finn put the pillow down pulling out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Uh Finn what the fuck not in the house, not ever"
Lavender lowered her voice and grabbed Finns hand before he could place it on his lips.

"What why?"
Finn put the cigarette down and turned more towards Lavender.

"Finn why are you smoking?"
Lavender took his hands and gripped on to them.

"Because"
Lavender rolled her eyes at Finns millennial answer.

"Seriously Finn, just tell me"
Lavender held onto Finns hands tighter, reassuring him.

"I-I've been having a tough time you know that"
Finn looked down and Lavender nodded.

"I get that Finn, but you don't have to smoke to let that anger out. I care for you Finn, even though were a stupid jerk I still care for you" Finn looked into Lavenders eyes realizing how much he messed up. All he wanted to do was to kiss her." You can't throw your life away because of your past. Move on Fin-"
Lavender was cut of by Finns lips touching hers lightly. He held onto her waist and deepened the kiss leaving Lavender in awe.

She forgot how it felt to kiss him. His lips where soft and his hands fit perfectly on her. She wrapped his arms around his neck wringing her hands through his black curls. The taste of mint and smoke covered her lips. She pulled apart and jumped up realizing what she had done.

"FINN I HAVE A BOYFRIEND WHY DID YOU DO THAT"
Lavender put her hands on her temples pacing around.

"Lavender I know you love me if you didn't you would have stopped me right away. Lavender we can run away together, get out of this town. Lavender please. I love you and you love me. Lavender"
Finn took Lavenders hands stopping her pacing.

"Finn shut up"
Lavender took his hands and pulled him in closer. There lips collided once more.

She dragged him down onto the bed placing kisses on his neck. Finn took her waist and pulled her even closer. Lavender giggled and Finn smiled up at her. Lavenders lips met Finns. They depend the kiss. Finn tugged at Lavenders shirt and he pushed her down. Lavender stopped and covered her lips.

"Finn get out"
Lavender stood up letting Finn move back.

"Lavender make up your mind what are you doing"
Finn took her hands again but she let's go.

"Just get out"
Lavender breathed heavily and Finn just nodded he took his jacket and left.


I hate this chapter
lavender make up your mind sweaty
brianna

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