Chapter Eight: Silence.

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He stayed over that night, last night. He didn't sleep. He just- just sat in my chair across the room and he watched me sleep, it wasn't creepy or perverted in any way, it felt more, safe? I felt safe. Protected. Secure. He was gone in the morning and I got up for school, did my same routine and got in my car and drove slowly to school. I just needed to think on my way there. It was bumpy and quiet I played Mac Delmarco on my radio and drove peacefully until I heard a thud on the top on my roof, not going to lie this scared the hell out of me but, it was finn. He climbed in through the window and sat down smiling as he looked at me, "what's up, pretty one." He held my hand and lightly rubbed his thumb against it. I couldn't help but smile even though it was early, "hello weirdo." I mumbled. We had a quiet and normal conversation the rest of the way before we got to school.
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It was second to last period when I was walking in the halls, skipping class because I was too tired to actually work. I walked around and one of the fuckboy popular kids had them showed up, "so you hangout with the weirdos now? couldn't help but even more nerdy, Y/L/N?" He brushed me against a locker and pressed his arm above my head, "there's nothing wrong with me or them, get off of me..now." I was already angry at that point because hey I'm a girl and I get mood swings. Anyways, he didn't move he stood there standing into my eyes while pushing his groin on my lower half, "go to class." I shoved him off of me and I walked back to my class.
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Finn's POV:
I had just walked out of the men's bathroom before seeing Y/N storming off after being under one of those popular guys, that's when I felt immediate anger. He started to walk away before I "froze" him as most call it, he stood against the locker frozen as I walked up to him with my hands in my pockets, " hey buddy, I know I didn't just see you put your hands on that girl did I?" I loosened him up a bit and he shook his head quickly, I could see fear in his eyes and he began sweating. I stared into his eyes, having a mood swing, I growled as I got closer to his face and he was shaking at this point. I showed my teeth and I knew he had enough when a piece of his hair went from brown to grey. I let him go. And he ran back to class, I went back as well.

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