his soft curls. his cheekbones that could kill. his eyelashes that flutter softly, touch his cheeks. his rosy red cheeks, pink plump lips, chocolate brown eyes.
he was all that millie thought about as she tried to finish her Spanish homework. she wish his stupid, flirty self could erase completely from her mind. but sadly, he wouldn't.
she looked down at her arm, realizing the number didn't fully come off her. with a sigh, she grabbed her phone and typed in the number, sending a quick message. it took her a five minutes to come up with a message, but at the end she just wrote the stupidest thing she could think of.
millie; what's up fuck head
after a couple of seconds of millie waiting, the three bubbles popped up and she had a mini panic attack, clicking off his number.
***-***-****; who's this?
millie; it's millie
she typed quickly, waiting 30 seconds before sending it. she switched his number to 'finn'.
finn; ahh, i knew you would text me. im too cute to resist
millie; now im leaving, good job
finn; hey hey im kidding
finn; don't leave
finn; i wanna talk to you
finn; get to know you
Millie pulled her laptop out, signing into her FaceTime and FaceTiming Sadie. "bitch, hi." millie spoke, texting away on her phone.
millie; first, don't spam me. also, i don't want to talk to u sorry
finn; but you texted me first?
millie; fuck u
she typed and sent it, giggling away. "sadie, what should i wear tomorrow?" she asked as sadie stared at her, knowing exactly who she was texting.
finn; can i call you?
"sadie he's gonna call me. finn is gonna call me, what the fuck. text me, i love you." she spoke quickly, hanging up and quickly typing 'yea' to finn.
she looked at herself in the mirror even though finn was only calling, not FaceTiming her. "h-hi." she spoke, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.
"hey, love."
"not your love, but okay." she grinned biting on her painted nails.
"you can be, though." he said softly, shifting in his bed that he laid in.
millie breathed in hard, a pink tint rising on her cheeks. "what if i don't want to be?"she questioned, biting her lip.
"but you do, don't you?" he asked her, knowing he had an affect on her.
"... nope!" she spoke, popping the P and laying on her pink sheets. she quickly responded, rubbing circles on her thighs as she waited for him to respond.
"that's a lie and you know it. but ill go along with it." he chuckled, shaking his head. millie shrugged her shoulders, even if he wasn't there to see.
they talked for hours, millie rambling on about nonsense and finn listening to every word she said, agreeing every once in a while.
♡
the sun was rising as millie woke up, her mother knocking on her doors. she yawned, looking down at her phone and realizing it said 10 hours on the phone, and she realized she hadn't hung up on Finn. she brought the phone to her eyes, hearing finn snore. she quickly hung up, shaking her head at herself. she did the usual, dressing herself up in a denim jean skirt, a tucked in black shirt, and checkered vans. she let her growing hair loose, adding some lip gloss to her lips and running down the stairs.
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♡ don't call me baby - fillie ♡
Fiksi Penggemar❝ baby, i- ❞ ❝ don't call me baby. ❞ ❝ bab- mills. ❞ where a teen girl falls in love with a curly-haired, freckled-face player- and she realizes what he does to her.