Max and Finn (Wattpad Version)

My crazy Valentine

Max
"Can't you tell me?" I whined.

"No," he answered.

"Why not?" I stood there with my hands on my hips frowning at Finn.

"Because it wouldn't be a surprise if I did. Now, quit pouting. I'm still not telling you," he said, giving me a kiss on the tip of my nose.

I bet you're wondering, what I'm pouting about. Well, I will tell you. Finn has something planned for Valentine's Day but won't tell me what it is. Yep, I have officially fallen into the black hole commonly referred to as love. Hell, I didn't just fall in, I got sucked in.

But I digress. Is digress even a word?

I'm getting way off topic, now. Anyway, he has something planned and won't tell me, meany.

"Why are you, pouting?" Sophia asked as she and Emma walked up.

"Because I won't tell her what I got planned for Valentine's Day," Finn smirked.

"Ah," she said.

"It's not fair! Why does everyone get to know but me?" I said incredulously.

"Then, because it wouldn't be a surprise dunderhead," Emma smiled.

I gave her a look and rolled my eyes, "Thanks."

"No problem," she replied.

"By the way, where is Jackson, taking you," Sophia asked her.

Before she had a chance to answer I said, "Ew, just ew," and walked away. Finn chuckled as I walked away.

"She still doesn't like the fact, you and Luke are dating her brothers," he said to Emma.

"Meh, not my problem," she shrugged as he walked away running after me.

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Finn
Who knew Max could be so dramatic? All because I wouldn't tell her what I had planned. It was something I had been working on and got a lot of help from our parents on.

All day she was pretty grumpy so this would make the surprise even sweeter. After school, I dropped her off at home and told her to dress warm, then I went home and changed. We were expected at six o'clock.

After changing, I went back and picked her up. She sat in the car stewing. I wanted to laugh, but kept my composure. That would only piss her off even more if I did.

We pulled into Ford Field's parking lot and she turned to me as I turned off the car.

"There's no game today. The football season is over with," she said quizzically.

"Come on, Grumpy, we're not here for a game," I said getting out of the car. She soon followed suit. She ran up to me and I took her hand. We walked up to the booth and I said, "We're here for our appointment." The man nodded and led us inside.

We walked into the stadium and there he was, Marvin Jones, Jr., Lion's wide receiver and one of the best players. I stood there and looked at her face as her jaw hung open.

"Come on, he's waiting." I nudged her along.

We walked up to Marvin and he held out his hand, "Hey, Mr. Jones."

"Call me Marvin," he said, shaking my hand. Max was still in shock. He held out his hand and she shook it, "It's nice to meet a fellow wide receiver," he said to her.

I chuckled as she was left speechless. Finally, I nudged her to speak, "Y-yes, y-your Marvin Jones, Jr., wide receiver for the Lions."

"Last time, I checked," he chuckled.