It started with you:) finn wolfhard x reader

9.

Y/N pov.

I quickly landed and my mom is on her way.

I text Finn and he FaceTimes me.

"Morning" he smiles and I see he's with everyone.

"Hey guys" I say,

"So where are you?"

"The airport"

"Your mom coming?"

"Yeah"

"Leave the phone on, don't tell her it's on" finn asks.

"Fine, but don't say anything or hang up until I get home and talk to you guys" I ask.

"Of course"

I quickly see my moms car.

"Shh, getting in now"

I glare at my mom and open my car door and get in.

She drives off and she speaks up.

"What happened?" She asks looking at my face.

"What do you mean what happened?! You sent me to dads"I argue.

"I'm sorry, I honestly thought he changed"

"Yeah well he didn't"

"I'm sorry I never meant to hurt you"

"If you didn't want to hurt me then why send me away"

"I don't know" by now we are yelling at each other.

"Exactly! You don't know! You never do"

"Y/n... don't say that"

"Why? Cause it's true ! You do things to hurt me and you don't even know!"

"Like what!"

"Mom, you took me out of dance! I wanted to dance, it helped me get my emotions out. You don't let me hang out with boys except for finn and he's gone, you sent me to dad! You took away the actual hope I had left for dad" I yell.

"IM SORRY! I WAS TRYING TO PROTECT YOU"

"OH WHAT SO YOU WANT ME TO THANK YOU?!"

"NO! I WANT YOU TO BE HAPPY! GOD DAMN IT JUST BE HAPPY!"

"IM NOT HAPPY AND IM NEVER GONNA BE!" I yell with tears and we are both crying now.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO THEN?!"

"THERE'S NOTHING ANYONE CAN DO! IM NOT HAPPY IM CONSTANTLY LOSING PEOPLE AND LET ME TELL YOU RIGHT NOW I GET HATED ON FOR EVERYTHING! YET MY OWN MOTHER WONT BELIEVE HER OWN DAUGHTER"

"IM SORRY OKAY! I DIDNT WANT YOU TO END UP LIKE ME!"

"MOM! IM SMARTER THAN THAT, IM NOT DUMB AND GOING TO MESS UP LIKE YOU DID!"

"Y/N TAKE THAT BACK! YOU KNOW YOU WERENT A MESS UP!"

"YES I DO MOM! YOU HAD ME AT AGE 17 IM THE BIGGEST MISTAKE THERE IS!"

"Sweetie that's not true" my mom says quietly.

"Whatever" I sigh .

"Look, I signed you up for dance last night, you can't keep your emotions bottled like this."

"Mom, I have no emotions!"

"Yes you do, and you're afraid to let them out. You don't want to speak, I understand ."

"Understand what? That I'm not happy with myself or my life?"

"Y/N..."

"No mom , sign me up for dance! I'll go but I promise you there's nothing to let out right now"