Both Perspectives

Chapter 16

A/N: Hello my people!!!! Two chapters in one day?!?!?!?! Shocked, well me too! lol 

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December's P.O.V

"I'm on my way" I quickly say on the phone to Rose.

I don't tell her to explain because I already know its too much to explain over the phone. Also, from the panic in her voice, I knew it wasn't good. I also know that it one-hundred percent know it has to do with Alex, she's always the problematic one. From picking fights or being too drunk to even walk. 

I rapidly stand up walking past Finn, not even acknowledging him what's so ever. I'm on a mission right now and I'm not letting myself get distracted. I push open the door of the cafe and I'm immediately met with a gust of cold wind making me shiver, but I don't care.

"Hey, February! Where are you going!" I heard Finn yell from behind me. 

I don't turn around, "I need to go back so some party."

I hear quick footsteps catching up to me and then an arm reaches for my hand, "Back?"

I turn to face him with his hand still in mine, "Yes, I was at a party I know shocker right, but right now isn't the time to talk about it. I need to go back because Rose needs my help something happened to Alex."

Finn looks at me and sees the worriedness in my eyes, "Well you aren't going to get there quickly if your walking now are you?"

I think about it, wow I'm an idiot.

I open my mouth to ask him if he can give me a ride, but its like he read my mind, "C'mon I'll take you in my car."

As we walk I notice that he's still holding my hand so I quickly pull away from his hold. Finn turns to look at me, but I don't look at him knowing that he if I did he would comment on it. So pretended like nothing happened and looked our my surroundings.

I follow Finn to what I'm guessing is his car since he takes a pair of keys outside of his pocket unlocking the car, but opening the door for me. I give him a small nod as a thank you, I put on my seatbelt and stare at him as he walks around the car to his side. Finn starts to the car, but not before reaching back for something.

A sweater.

"Here," Finn hands me his sweater.

I shake my head, "I'm not cold."

Finn hands me his sweater, "I could see your goosebumps from all the way over here."

I shove it back to him, "I'm not cold though."

Finn places the sweater in my lap, "Just hold it then and if you change your mind that you can use it if not you could put it in the back."

Finn puts the car in reverse and starts to drive to the party, which I'm hoping he knows where because I certainly don't.

Looking back at his red hoodie in my lap I stare at it, should I put it on? I mean I am cold, why do I have to be so stubborn. I told myself I wouldn't be like those girls in the movies who act cold while faking a shiver so they could get the guys sweater. Oh, how I wish I really wasn't cold in this moment because if I put it on I go back on what I stand by.

I really am stubborn. 

I think that's why Finn told me to think about it, he knows me too well. Am I really making a big fuss over some boys hoodie, yes I am and I hate myself for it. So I go against my wishes and throw on the hoodie immediately being engulfed in warmth. I let out a little sigh of content and snuggle into it pulling over the sleeves over my hands so you couldn't even see them.