eat {F.W.}

part 11

ever since last night finn started talking to me.

as a friend, he wasn't rude anymore.

i was in my room, which finn followed me in. he sat at the end of my bed and just stared at me. maybe he was waiting for me to start a conversation.

"how old are you finn?" that's it rylee break the ice.

"16" he crisscrossed his legs and propped his head on his hand. short answers was all he was gonna give.

"why are you following me? not to be rude or anything." i got off the bed and swiftly walked to my closet. after a few seconds of looking i found my over sized swmrs shirt.

i didn't care he watched me get dressed, i mean he saw me last night. and i knew it wouldn't mean anything.

"im in the talking mood i guess, and you seem interesting." finn didn't watch me change, it made me smile. he respected me.

"what do you want to talk about?"

"you."

"what about me?"

"why do you think your ugly?" finn's eyes finally met mine.

"i have a few answers for that. im not a double zero, i have the palest skin ever, my hair is long but super dull, guys don't chase after me, and after all that my personality sucks." my legs started to shake, it was time for me to sit back down.

"lily wants me to go out for dinner one day, not in a group. just me and one more person. will you go with me?" finn was very blunt and to the point, he never showed any emotion.

"are you asking me on a date?" I gave a soft smile. 

"a friendly date."

"oh my gosh, are you say we're friends finny boy?"