he's in my math class. he normally sits near the front with noah, actually doing work, while me, romeo and gaten are making our teacher wish she was never born.
finn's a really awkward boy. i've asked him for help with homework before but all he did was freeze and walk past me.
with dark eyes and even darker hair, the boy was a mystery.
noah is the not so classic gay friend. i didn't even know he was gay for the entirety of our eighth grade friendship until he told me he had a crush on finn.
finn never found out about noah. i'm not even sure if he still likes him.
noah still smiles at me in the halls on occasion, so today i'm gonna find out more about this wolfhard boy.
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'schnapple!' i yell in the halls when i see him.
'uh, hey?' he looks confused, but smiles.
'i need your help,' i say, pulling him out of the way of the sea of people trying to get to class.
'wh-'
'wolfhard. give me details.' i interrupt.
'you wanna know about finn now?' he asks.
'sure do. he seems cool.'
he narrows his eyes. 'ok. he's never told me about any crushes so i can't give you info on that. he's into nerdy shit, like doctor who and star wars. still interested?'
i scoff. 'of course. keep going.'
'he's vegan, he likes the colour red, he listens to indie rock. what else do you even wanna know?'
i pause, thinking. 'one last question. is he into girls?'
noah shrugs. 'i told you, he's never told me about crushes.'
he mouths sorry and walks to his next class.
i lean against the wall and smile to myself, then sling my book bag over my shoulder and head to science.
