Polaroid {{Finn Wolfhard}}

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TRIGGER WARNING

5 weeks later...

"Jack, we really shouldn't be doing this...."

Jack held a water balloon in his right hand, crouching down. He only smirked. "Is fun, though!"

I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest. "And what if we get caught?"

He thought about it for a moment and then shrugged. "Then we get caught!"

I peered over the roof of the building to see Finn and Wyatt walking on the sidewalk.

Jack must've sensed it because he stood up and chucked the water balloon. It landed on the both of them with a splash and they quickly looked up.

Jack pulled me down to the ground. "See? I told you it was fun!"

--2 hours later--

I walk inside of the house to see Finn sitting on the couch, in a new dry pair of clothing. He looked at me with....sadness?.....fear?...."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Finn?"

He didn't say anything. He slowly nodded and stood up, taking a few steps towards me. "You've been hanging out with Jack a lot lately....."

I smacked my leg and nodded. "You're jealous. Great."

He scoffed. "I'm not jealous! I'm just observing! You know what happened last time when he said he had feelings for you!"

"Yes. Yes I do know! But he just s a friend, Finn can't you see that?!"

"No! I'm your mind you may see him that way but I can tell he still likes you!"

"God! Sometimes I wish I was back o my old self!"

It went silent. Finn musty stared at me with confusion. I instantly regretted what I had said. My old self wasn't as......good...

"What do you mean, your old self?"

I sighed, looking down at my feet. I don't say anything. I just rolled up my sleeve to show him my arm. At first glance, you could see nothing there. But if you looked closer, you could see a few faint lines....

Finn gently held my arm and examined it. Once he realized what he was seeing his eyes widened and he looked at me.

"Lena...why would you want to do this?? Why you yourself?"

I didn't say anything. I just cried. Finn pulled me into a hug and kissed my cheek.

"Lena, no, in so sorry, okay? It's all my fault....."

For the rest of the night we watched 80s movies with our favorite snacks, falling asleep with each other.

Sophia's POV
Five weeks. Five weeks, two days, 13 hours. It's been a long time since I've talked to Chosen or Levi. I tried to call them both but they never answered my calls.

I love Levi. It was wrong for Chosen to do that to me, but it felt so right....

I opened Instagram and scrolled through a few pages. I scrolled past one picture, but then I went back. My heart sank and tears welled in my eyes. Levi seemed happy. He was with friends. That was fine, but it was the fact that he knows I'm hurting and he hasn't talked to me yet....

My phone screen changed to a caller ID number.

'Chosen Jacobs'

My eyes squinted. It was odd. Shrugging, I thought it would be harmless.

Chosen was silent for a while and then spoke. His words were slurred.

"Fuck you, okay.....I loved you....and you don't love me back....you want that Levi Dicker...."

I sighed. "Chosen, stop. Please get sober and-"

*line clicks*

I looked at my phone in shock.

There was only one thing left to do....

A/N: It's so early right now 😂