Finn remained quietly sat down in his wooden desk with his hands folded together, unbeknownst to what had happened between the pretty girl and the random guy who'd called her out into the hallway minutes earlier, although he knew deep down that he really did want to know what was going on, as Mr. Grazer entered inside of room seven out of breath from going down to the printing room to copy alternate assignments for the students who would have in-school suspension the next day. He then looked around the room with a sudden glance of confusion, tightly grasping the thick width of papers.
"Where'd Millie go?" He proposed the three students quietly sat down, as Finn contemplated on whether or not to tell him the truth in the midst of admiring the mysterious girl's name before suddenly deciding to remain quiet. He didn't like to unnecessarily get himself into situations that weren't his business. Tracy and Treyton didn't even perceive Millie leave the room, as they glanced up from doing work and doodling, totally clueless about what the teacher meant while they shrugged their shoulders.
"Come on, guys. Did she just up and leave? I make it very clear that no one can leave this room unless you ask me first." Mr. Grazer quickly grew impatient from the students' silence before he looked behind Finn to notice all of Millie's stuff still left right where it was, leaned against the legs of the wooden desk, as he then quickly exited the room, shaking his head in defeat without even asking another question, ready to find her himself.
She's probably dating that guy Finn thought.
"That girl is seriously one of the most obnoxious people I've ever seen in my life." Tracy Varens spoke up with repulsion once the detention monitor was completely out of sight and mind, carefully flipping her long blonde hair back to hang over the back of her shoulders, as Treyton and Finn glanced at her, not vocalizing back. "I swear, this one time she came into the cafeteria and started laughing as loud and as hard as she could just so people would stare at her. I just can't stand people who act like that." She finished with just as much of an attitude, not earning a valid response from Finn nor the other boy with red hair and freckles who had never spoken to Millie, but has seen her around school several times.
Like you'd ever say that if she was still in here Finn thought with slight anger.
He hated people who weren't straight-forward, and he hated when people would talk badly about someone when they weren't around so they weren't there to defend themselves even more.
There were a lot of things that Finn didn't like about people.
"Well, I'd stare at her regardless," Treyton answered with a slight smirk of his lips at the thought of the girl with shoulder-length chestnut hair, earning a scoff from Tracy as she rolled her eyes, as Finn softly smiled to himself in agreement, not making eye-contact with the two. "She's literally one of the hottest girls at this school. Is that why you're so bitter towards her, Tracy?" Treyton finally broke out of his silence, as he looked at the blonde girl from two rows over with patience before she gaped her mouth open with an offense. "Shut up, Treyton. I'm bitter towards her, because she's fucking annoying." Tracy spewed, the flesh of her cheeks reddening as each second passed by, as Finn watched the angry banter being exchanged back and forth, very entertained.
"So are you, but you don't see me talking behind your back like a coward. Say that again when she comes back if you really mean it." Treyton responded like it was obvious, as Finn stifled a very urged laugh, covering his mouth and averting his head to hide it since he was in complete agreement with the boy he didn't know personally at all.

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bitchcraft//fillie
FanfictionIn Danvers, Massachusetts, feisty seventeen-year-old Millie Bobby Brown who craves attention and lives off of bad behavior is in the fifth generation of witches in her family; however, she has no idea of that until one day something happens to cause...