Fillie- a love story

My house tonight.

Millie's pov

I woke up and my head was shooting with pain. On the outside and the inside. I felt the top of my head and felt a bump. Ugh, what happened last night?? I fell down the stairs, hit my head, and chin. We are leaving today. I get up and get ibuprofen from my bag and take one, and start to pack up. Finn is already up packing, too. Today we are just driving back, so I just put on some black joggers and a red hoodie. I packed everything up and so did Finn, and we went downstairs with our bags.

"Okay, everyone Ready?? Long car ride ahead of us." Sadie said, and we all nodded. We loaded all of our bags into the back of the car, and got in. My head was still hurting really bad, the ibuprofen didn't do anything. I got into the way back of the car with Finn, and Noah, Gaten, Maddie, and Grace sat in front of us, and Caleb and Sadie were in the very front. I put my headphones in and looked out the window. My head hurt really bad, so I took them out and tried to sleep. That didn't work either, so I just sat there and closed my eyes.

"Are you okay?" Finn asked me. I opened my eyes and turned to him.

"I have a headache I can't get rid of." I said.

"Oh, that sucks." He said, and I nodded. I intertwined my fingers with mine and I rested my eyes.

-

"We're here!!" Sadie said, and I looked up and we were at Sadie's house. We all got out and grabbed our bags and everything, and everyone made their way home. Before I went home, I went into Sadie's house to grab the rest of my bags I had from sleeping at her house. I texted my mom, and she said that she's at my aunts house right now, and won't be back till late. I don't really care, she should catch up with her sister. I got into the car and drove back to my house, and I got inside and all the lights were off, because I haven't been there in a while. I went to my room and dropped my bags on my bed, and that's when I heard the footsteps.

"Mom?" I said, when I walked down into the living room.

"It's not your Mom, it's me." He said.

"Romeo, get out of my house." I said. Why is he in here, how did he get in here??

"I don't want to, I haven't seen you in forever." He said, getting closer to me. I backed up more, and eventually had to stop because I hit the wall.

"I don't want to see you." I said, as he stepped closer to me. He leaned in and kissed me, and I put both of my hands on his chest and pushed back with all my force. He stumbled back, and laughed.

"You're cute." He said, walking toward me again. He started to kiss me harder, and I felt his hands roaming around my body. He tried to tongue kiss with me, but I wouldn't let him. I felt him grab my arm which made me gasp, and he took the chance to get his tongue into my mouth. I hate this, it's disgusting. I hate Romeo. He stopped kissing me and I closed my eyes, then I felt him kissing down my neck. A tear streamed down my face, falling. His hands were on my waist, and moved down to my butt. He's just using me for my body, he doesn't really like me, which is good, because I don't like him either. I hate him, and what he's doing. Only Finn can do what he's doing. Finn, where are you, I need you. I felt him move his hand up to my bra and he somehow unclipped it. There were 2 clips, he only unclipped one. I grabbed one of my hands and put his hand from my shirt down.

"No." I said, and he smiled at me.

"Yes." He said, going back in and kissing me. He was working on the second clip when I felt his get off of me, so I opened my eyes. All I saw was Finn punching Romeo, and Romeo fell down. I looked at Finn and he was shaking his hand, like it hurt. I looked down at Romeo, and he was wasn't getting up, and his eyes were closed, so I'm assuming Finn knocking him out. Finn looked at me, and I looked at him, my lips slightly parted, my eyes full of tears ready to come out. I slide down the wall and onto the ground, and Finn comes over to me and hugs me. I start to cry, and I cry for a good 5 minutes, before I stop.

-

"Are you okay?" Finn asked me, closing my door when he got into my room. He took Romeo outside, and I don't think Romeo will come back today now. I stand there looking up at Finn, and his worried expression.

"I think so. Can you clip this back?" I said, sniffing, and turning around. I think he hesitated like he wasn't sure what I meant, but then I felt his hands go up my shirt and start to clip my bra back on.

"Don't get any ideas, Wolfhard." I said, which made both of us laugh, breaking the sad tension in the room. I felt him grab my waist and spin me around towards him. I looked up and him and he was looking down at me.

"I'm gonna kill him next time I see him." Finn said, and it made me smile.

"I really want you to, but I'm asking you not to, because you could get into a lot of trouble." I said, and Finn furrowed his eyebrows.

"I think he would get more in trouble than me, forcing a girl to do things with him, and breaking into her house." He said, and I looked down at our feet, not making eye contact, nodding.

"Hey," Finn said softly, and felt him lift my head up to look at him.

"You can stay at my house tonight if you want if you don't feel safe, my parents are out on a business trip so they wouldn't know." Finn said, and I smiled and nodded, and he pulled me into a hug. I love Finns hugs, they make my feel safe, because he's so tall, and he has me in his arms. Hugs are underrated, I love hugging Finn. I texted my mom I was staying over at Maddie's, and I grabbed a bag with my stuff in it and Finn and I went to his house. When we got to his house, I set my bags in his room. His room was big, and surprisingly clean, with navy blue walls, a black desk in the corner, and his own bathroom. I unpacked my contact and glasses case, and put them in his bathroom. I walked back out, and I saw Finn laying down on his bed, on his phone. I went and laid down next to him, resting my head on him and looking at his phone. He was on instagram, looking at his feed. I started drifting into my thoughts, when I thought of something. I gasped, sitting up.

"Finn." I said, smiling at him.

"Millie." He said, shutting off his phone, sitting up and resting his back against his wall. Why is he so attractive, like all the time?

"I should straighten your hair!!!!!" I said, smiling.

"No, it will look bad." He said, smiling at me. I frowned.

"It won't look bad, you will look cute. Come on, please?" Extending the e. He paused for a second, then answered me.

"Fine." He said, staring into my eyes. I jumped up and grabbed my straightener from my bag, and bring him into the bathroom. I sit him down on the chair from the desk that I brought in, and I heated up the straightener. As we were waiting, he was sitting there looking at me through the mirror. I rest my head on his head of curls and smiled it him.

"You're gonna look so cute." I said, wrapping my arms around him.

"Doubt it." He said, smiling at me.

-

"There, done!!" I said, as he looked in the mirror at it. He opened his mouth, looking at himself.

"I look so weird." He said, trying to style it.

"No, you look cute." I said, getting on my tip toes and pushing it back from his forehead, making it look nice. He looked down at me, and I smiled at him. He leaned down and kissed me, and I kissed back. I pulled away after a couple seconds, and walked into his room. I looked at his bed, his black comforter messed up from us laying there.

"Your room is really plain. You don't have any pictures?" I asked him, turning back around to face him.

"No, I don't have any pictures other than on my phone." He said. I looked around and saw a polaroid camera on his desk. I walked over to it and grabbed it.

"Then let's take one." I said, smiling. I walk up to him and angle the camera at us, and the flash it's my eyes. I hear a clicked and it's coming out. I take it and put it in a drawer in his desk, for it to process the picture faster. I took it out a few minutes later, and it's fully visible. I grab a sharpie and write on the white part "One and Only". It was cheesy, and it made Finn laugh. I found tape and taped it up by his bed.

"There, a great picture." I said, smiling at him. He smiled at me and kissed me. What a way to end the night.