I groan as I step foot in my classroom. Another day of my teacher yelling at me for nothing I did. I hated school, especially how there are literally no nice people at my school. Only two people are nice, and those are my friends. They knew I love the Stranger Things cast, (which they do too). I set my bag down, stiffly pulling out my textbook. I lock eyes with my teacher. Ugh, I hated him, he's such a moron. He hates me only because my mom refused to dance with him at homecoming. Even if I get a question right, he'll mark it wrong.
'Alright kids, turn to page 2017.' he asks, still glaring at me. I was used to it. I eventually drifted off into my own world, once he said 'In the early 1630′s.' I doodled on my page, begging for a miracle to happen to get me out of this hell hole. And then it happened. There was a knock on the door. Three men walked in my classroom. One, being my principal. Second, being a man I've never met. And third, being; Finn Wolfhard. I couldn't catch my breath. Finn Wolfhard was standing in the door way of my classroom. The popular girls in my class went nuts, not that they knew what shows he stars in. They all ran up to him, asking questions, such as; 'OMG, are you single?', 'You are super hot!'. I mean, yeah he's adorable, but it must be uncomfortable for him. After twenty minutes of waiting, I become face to face with Finn.
'Uh, hey, I'm y/n.' I stutter. 'Hey, I'm Finn.' he says, shaking my hand. 'I've noticed.' I smile. 'I'm sure a lot of people know to be honest, it's actually kinda creepy.' he laughs. 'Well I'm not surprised, people ARE obsessed with you.' I giggle, as he joins my laughter. 'Do you wanna talk outsi-' he begins, as my teacher interrupts him. 'y/n, please take your seat, we don't have time for chit-chat.' he murmurs. 'yeah, well does it look like I care?' I say sarcastically, leaving drops of 'oohs' from my classmates. 'Let's go.' I whisper to Finn, pointing to the door.
'So, can you tell me why you're at my school?' I question, giggling at the same time. 'Well Vancouver is my hometown.' 'I know.' I laugh. 'Stalker.' he teases. 'And I thought it would be cool if I surprised some schools.' he finishes. 'Well, it's a nice way to surprise fans, especially me, I was in shock.' I say leaving a smile on his face.
{time skip cause' i cant write}
We talk for what seems like hours. I notice that me and Finn have a lot in common, that's why he's so easy to talk to. I'm not nervous around him, which helps talking to him. We laugh the entire time. 'You know, you're different.' he grins, leaving a confused look on my face. 'What do you mean?' I ask, hoping the answer won't be bad. 'Like you're easy to talk to. Usually the girls I meet trample over me, but you're cool.' Finn answered. okay, keep calm, Finn Wolfhard just said you're cool. My thoughts raging through my head. 'Oh, uh, yeah, thanks.' I stutter. He checks his watch. 'Crap.' he mutters to himself. 'One last thing before I leave, I wanna ask you something.' he sputtered, barely getting the words out of his mouth. 'Sure, yeah, anything.' I answer, my expectations getting way too high for what he was about to say.
'Can I have your number?' Finn offered. I couldn't process on what he just said. 'I- uh- yeah totally.' I stammer. I hand Finn my phone, almost dropping it in the process. He quickly types his number. 'Okay, cool. Text you later?' he asked, kindly. 'Totally, yeah.' I confirmed. 'Alright see ya!' he exclaims. 'Bye!' I say, still frozen on what had just happened. I watch him open the gate, as the two men followed. I see him wave at me, as I do the same. I could hear the engine start, as I saw Finn Wolfhard drive away, briskly.
