finn's p.o.v.
i walked out of the classroom, wyatt better be thankful he has me. i just set him up with a girl, cause we both know there'd be no hope for him if it wasn't for me.
i met up with wyatt outside the front of the school.
"wyatt, you better thank me." i said smirking at him.
"what? why?" he responded, confused.
"i may or may not have got you a date tonight. go to the ice cream parlor at 5 and dress nice." i said happily, knowing that i'm finally getting wyatt to be around a girl other than sophia.
"oh god, it better not be millie. or even worse, sadie." he said with a sigh.
(I LOVE THEM DON'T WORRY HAHA I JUST WANTED TO INCLUDE THEM)
"it's not." i replied.
"who is it then?" he asked.
"you'll see." i answered.
i texted that girl the details, as i smiled to myself, i am such a good best friend.
y/n pov
i walked home as i thought about the earlier incident, it honestly was the most interesting thing that happened in my dreadfully boring year.
i tried to get my mind off of it, but i couldn't stop thinking...
who the fuck is wyatt?
i imagined what the boy looks like, is he tall or short? does he have straight hair or curly hair? is he one of those greasy boys, or is he actually decent looking? i don't know why i cared so much, because i wasn't planning on going to this stupid 'blind date' anyways but i guess it was interesting to think about.
*ding*
i looked down towards my phone which signified i had a text, that doesn't happen often.
from: unknown number
hey! it's finn, meet at the ice cream parlor by the school at 5 and look your best, wyatt's excited ;)
i smiled to myself, why the fuck am i smiling?
i didn't text back, but as i thought over the situation, why don't i go? after a few minutes of contemplation i decided,
fuck it, what do i have to lose anyways.
i walked in through my front door, then i walked to my room. i opened my closet to see what i had to wear, nothing suitable.
i shrugged it off and just kept on the clothes i was wearing, because who do i have to impress?
i brushed my hair and re-did my makeup, then checked the time. 4:45, how does time go by so fast?
i rushed out of the door and down to the ice cream parlor, the shop was empty when i arrived.
i sat down at a table and prayed to god i didn't get stood up. i went on my phone and scrolled through my instagram to pass time.
5:01
he should be here any minute.
5:03
maybe he's still getting ready?
5:06
ugh, he'll be here soon, i hope.
5:12
maybe i got stood up...or maybe there's traffic?
i got tired of waiting and texted finn,
where the fuck is this wyatt dude?
i got an almost immediate response,
he'll be there any minute now.
I let out a sigh as a slumped in my chair, awaiting the boy. I opened up my instagram and continued to scroll through my explore page.
i felt a faint tap on my shoulder, i turned around to see the face of the boy i've been awaiting. my heart began to race as excitement raged within me.
I turned to see a boy with straight blond hair and dazzling blue eyes, he had fair skin and light freckles. he had a friendly smile and honestly i was really excited about getting to know him.
"so, you must be wyatt?" i questioned the boy.
"uh, no... my names jeff. i work here and i'm just wondering if you're going to order anything?" he replied.
"o-oh yeah, i will just give me a few minutes." i said awkwardly as he walked away.
i kept scrolling down my feed until i heard the bell ring on the door signifying someone was here, i looked towards the door to see a boy.
i felt the classical, slow motion feeling. oh god, do i have emoTIONS?
he walked in, and i not-so-subtly scanned him. he had curly brown hair and dimples that formed as he smiled. he was wearing a button up shirt along with black jeans. i smiled at him as he walked towards me.
"y-you're savannah, right?" he stuttered out
"yeah, wyatt?" i responded.
"correct." he said with a smile, which made his dimples show again.
i couldn't describe the feeling he gave me, but you know how when girls see a hot guy and they want to fuck them? well it's like that, but he's precious and adorable and i want to surround him with hugs and affection instead.
he pulled out the other chair at the table as we both sat there silently for a few seconds.
"soooo...." i said breaking the silence.
"how're you?" he said, trying to start conversation.
"I'm good." i replied. "you?"
"I'm alright" he said, then we returned to the awkward silence.
"you know, i'll be right back..." he said as he got up and headed towards the bathroom.
fuck. fuckity, fuck, fuck. i fucked it up. he's probably calling someone to get away from my awkward ass. oh fuck, i'm too awkward for my own good. i'm going to die alone i swear.
i sat in my chair and tapped my foot as i started to hear his voice coming from the bathroom.
"she's pretty"
"i don't know what to say"
"no! i'm not going to fuck her on the first date, finn!"
"you're no help, i give up. i'm going to try and make this less awkward."
"bye fucktard"
i hear through the muffled door as i walk closer to the bathroom. i heard the doorknob start to fumble as i ran to my table, sitting at my table as if i wasn't just eavesdropping on his conversation.
i ran over what i heard him say in my head, he thinks i'm pretty?
a/n is this good? idk if i like this story or not whooooops. ill update soon. also is this a good length for chapters, or should they be longer/shorter?
