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a/n: I'm so depressed atm and idk y :/

also finals suck 

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{ Chloe's pov } 

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"woah, g-girlfriend?" I asked, pulling away from his rather tight grip on my waist. "yeah, girlfriend." he repeated pulling me closer again and crashing his lips back onto mine. "wait, finn, stop, what do you mean g-" 

"you want to be with me, don't you?" he asked.

"finn I th-"

"answer the fucking question" he said, this time in a more serious tone. 

I was silent for awhile, not knowing what to do. at that moment I felt uneasy, like he was about to hurt me or something If I didn't answer.

"babe...I know you want me..just say it." he whispered on my ear, sending chills down my spine. His right hand traveled up my skirt, slowly tracing his fingertips along my skin. I had almost instantly regretted all of this. True, I wanted him, but I knew he didn't actually want me. he wouldn't have wanted me as a friend, but as a fuck. 

"get away from me." I said, staring into his eyes. I opened the door to the truck, hopping out, and pulling down my skirt that I highly regretted wearing. as I started walking home, I felt tears threatening to spill. but I held them in as if they were all my feelings. 

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked, his voice serious and almost scary. "as far away from you as I can." I called out. 

"oh honey.." was the last thing I heard before everything went black.

a/n: small filler,, xx

- ang

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