Millie's pov
Just another Wednesday, like usual, everything is boring. I sit in my language class, silent, while everyone else is talking. She gave us free time the whole period because it was a substitute teacher, so everyone was just talking, but I just read Twilight because I still need to finish it. I was reading for a while until I saw a hand go onto my book and set it down to the table. I looked up and it was Finn, across from me. I just raised my eyebrows at him.
"What? The quiet girl doesn't wanna talk? To the Finn Wolfhard?" Finn asked, and was smiling, and I just smiled back and began to read my book again. I was not in the mood today for anything. Finn can make me smile, but everything else, is a no. I just don't want to talk, like usual. He puts his hand on my book again and puts it down.
"I'm not in the mood today, Finn." I said, and put my book back up, and started to read again. I was close to the end, and a total team Edward. I didn't get interrupted by Finn in language the rest of the time, but I looked at him a couple times and he looked kinda sad.
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"Hola, class. Today, you will work with your table partner and come up with a conversation about the topic that I give each of you. Remember, it must be in Spanish, and you are going to present them to the class tomorrow." She said. Presenting? It's my worst nightmare. My eyes widened, and I looked at her like she was crazy. Then I felt Finn but his hand on my arm.
"Presenting will be fine, don't worry about it." Finn said with a smile on his face.
"No, presenting is the worst thing to ever be created, or done. I hate it." I said, shaking my head.
"It's because your quiet." He said, and I was about to argue back, but the teacher came up to us.
"Finn, Millie, your topic is types of hair and hairstyles. Is that good?" She asked us. We nodded, and she went to the next group. We worked on that for the remainder of the class period.
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At lunch, I didn't eat anything because I wasn't hungry for some reason. I set my elbow on the table and rested the side of my head in my hand, and I zoned out. I didn't realize it until Finn waved his hand in front of me.
"What?" I ask him.
"You looked sad." Finn said, and I smiled at him.
"I'm not sad. What do you mean?" I ask him.
"I don't know, it just looks like you're not having a good day today." Finn said, and my smile went away.
"I'm not." I said, and he nodded.
"Well-" Finn said, but I cut him off.
"I don't really feel like talking either, so please just don't talk to me please." I said, and he nodded, looking sad about it. Sadie and Gaten were having a debate about riverdale and the rest of the group were picking sides, and I just got out my book again. I read till the end of lunch, and the bell rang. We all got up, and Finn was walking away, before I caught up to him.
"Meet me at my locker at 1:30." I whispered into his ear, and he smiled, but still looking forward, and then I walked away. I felt really bad that I haven't talked to him today.
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I got to my locker, and I emptied my bag, and kept the binders that I need, and I closed my locker, and Finn was there when I closed it. I smiled and put my arms around his neck, and I felt his hands go around my hips.
"I'm sorry for being in a mood today, I've just not been in the mood to talk." I said.
"It's okay, we all have those days." Finn said, which made me smile, and I got on my tip toes and kissed him. We turned the kiss into a long kiss, and after a while, we separated. I smiled at him and put my head on his chest. I heard a classroom door open, so we quickly backed away from each other. He walked me back to my study hall, and we said bye, and he went back to his study hall.
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Fillie- a love story
FanfictionFinn, the bad boy in school, and Millie, the mostly quiet girl and only talks around her friends, find each other. As the year goes on, will they like each other, or will it turn upside down?? Read to find out!!