finn gets to school at 9:15 am, running through the halls to get to his math class. he had slept in way too late this morning because he was up all night reading pages of jack's diary and crying while eating a tub of ice cream that he stole from the freezer.
he rushes into his classroom, hurrying to his seat, "sorry i'm late, ms. t!" he breathes, everyone in the class looking at him. ms. t ignores his apology and goes back to teaching her lesson, but finn wasn't concentrated. he looks back at jack, who has a gloomy expression and dark circles under his eyes. finn frowns, making eye contact with jack and then turns around as fast as he can, looking at the whiteboard that the teacher was writing on.
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"jaeden!" finn yells at the end of the day, running out the school doors and catching up to him. jaeden stops, turning around and smiling at finn. he holds a rose in his left hand, and finn raises and eyebrow and smiles back, "what's the rose for?"
"stopping by wyatt's house; he's sick," he explains, finn nodding and sighing, "you look dead, are you okay?"
he laughs, looking at jaeden, "i'm fine."
"you can tell me if somethings up, ya know," he tells him honestly, and finn smiles.
"i know," he gives him a thumbs up, walking away, "i hope wyatt gets better!"
guess it's time to read more of that diary.
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hey guys sorry this took so long to write! it's just longer than the usual chapters.
i hope this chapter makes sense! it's finn's (sort of) point of view but not really during the days he has jack's diary (:
also i took some pictures today and i kinda like em so here's one in case you wanna see my ugly potato face (:
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