Fillie one shots

Not ready

Millie/ Finn are 16
Millie knew this was all a mistake. She shouldn't have gone to this stupid party or she wouldn't be here right now. Here she was now in the doctors office waiting to find out if she was about to have a child at the age of sixteen. How did this happen you ask? Well it's a long story.

Millie walked up to the large house. She could hear the loud music blasting from the inside. She was never really one to party, but of course her best friend Sadie dragged her here. Insisting she needed to "live her life." She shook her head as she laid her hand on the door to knock. Before she could the door swung open and a boy with curly dark hair opened the door. "Hey come in!" He shouted over the loud music.

Millie nodded. She looked around for Sadie and she wasn't hard to spot. There her best friend stood, grinding on this guy she didn't even know. "You want something to drink?!" The boy yelled "Yes please" Millie shouted back. A few minutes later he came back with a blue drink. Millie drank it and it burned going down. "Oh my god what the hell!" She said wincing. "That's good alcohol. Get used to it if your going to be coming to more of these parties." Before she knew it she was almost done with her cup. She laughed. "What's your name anyway?" "Finn... my names Finn"   Millie laughed and swayed back and forth. "Wellll Finnnn wanna go get meee some moreeee of thisss?" Millie slurred holding the red cup out towards him. Finn just nodded and took the cup from her hands. He refilled the cup and gave it back to Millie. "Commeee on Finnnn lettssss dance" she smiled taking Finn's hand.

She pressed her body against his and Finn grabbed her hips. "Wanna go upstairs?" He whispered in her ear afterwards kissing her neck. There was no response just Millie grabbing Finn's arm and pulling him up the stairs up to the closest bedroom. Finn threw her on the bed. She giggled as they slowly removed each article of clothing. That whole night should've never ever happened. Millie felt like it was her fault that she was here right now. She could've not have gone to this party or not drink what was in that cup.

She was in this situation right now and there was nothing anyone could do about it. "Millie Bobby Brown" the doctor called. Millie stood up and made her way towards the door. Millie lay on the bed in the doctors office. "So Millie we ran a few tests and it turns out your not pregnant. Just make sure next time nothing like this happens when your not ready use protection." Millie felt the happiest she had felt in a while. She understood that sounded cruel but she wasn't ready to have a child if her own just yet. She called Finn to tell him the good news. They talked on the phone that night for three hours, lost in each other's words.

I'm sorry this was crappy and kinda short but thank you guys for reading this book. I still have a while until I finish it but I hope you guys stick around for the whole book. I love you all❤️