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I looked at my phone, Finn just tweeted on Instagram and had a typo. I glared at him, Finn looked over it and squeaked. I stood up and folded my arms at him "Finn!" "Sam... I can fix-" Finn's tweet got to many likes. I growled "Finn..." "I can't fix it.." he said realizing it. I frowned "Do something!" I hated typos, I had reason to believe I had OCD. Finn started typing, I looked at my phone he commented on his tweet "Oh no! A typo, here comes the grammar police! Especially my girlfriend!" I rolled my eyes.

I looked at Finn "Seriously?" "What?" I groaned. Finn gave me an innocent look "Ugh... Fine..." Finn smirked and started to run with his phone. I growled and tackled him, Finn squirmed in my hold. I smirked and he turned on his back, he looked at me "Sam..." I blushed and moved. Finn looked at me "Wanna go to the park nearby?" I nodded. I was still kinda mad about the typo, I shrugged it off and walked with Finn.

We looked at the swings and looked at each other, I raced him to the swings that were far away. I looked at him "Ha!" I said winning. I jumped on the swing and started swinging, Finn caught up and sat next to me "I would have appreciated it if you waited for me..." I shrugged. Finn scoffed and looked at me "Wanna push?" I nodded. Finn went around me and started to push, I was going higher than him.

Finn kept pushing me and then he accidentally slapped my butt, I squeaked "What's wrong, love?" "Y-You slapped my butt" Finn stopped and blushed. I kept swinging until I got tired, I looked at Finn "Why didn't you swing?" "Do you think I can fit" "Why not?" "My thighs are to big" I scoffed "Wait, you just insulted me..." Finn laughed "Ok, I did... I'm just kidding  though.." I growled. Then Finn got on the swing next to me, then we swang in sync.

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