-time skip-
{finn is walking home from school}
finn p.o.v.
i'm walking home from school with my two of my best friends. we all live in the same neighborhood and grew up together. like a family.
jack and sadie.
jack complains about how strange this guy is in mr. kinsey's class
"i swear, he was giving me a death stare today." jack exaggerated.
"ok sure. then what's his name?" sadie retorted.
"that doesn't matter. he's out to get me i feel it." sadie and jack laugh. i'm too caught up on something to even care.
"what's up with u, frog?" sadie asked.
"well it's the first time since you know... that i actually think i have feelings for a girl." finn sighed.
"holy fuck! it's about time you moved on!" jack screamed.
"jack, she fucking died. how dare you try to pull this shit on me." finn pushes jack to he curb. finn goes on, "at least i'm not like you sticking my dick in every girl and guy that looks at me." finn pushed him once more. you can see the tears form in both boys eyes.
"guys, you both aren't shit! sto-"
sadie was cut off by a trash an on the side of the road crashing down.
"what the fuck. it's not even that windy." sadie says.
they all laugh and shake it off.
"sorry finn." jack says holding his arm.
"no jack, i'm sorry." finn puts his hand on his shoulder.
"so do you guys want to come to my house later? we can play some fun games like spin the bottle or... oh! i just got a oujia board." sadie asked.
"sure. i'll text the rest of the gang!" jack says.
"okay come over at 6. tell them to bring their sleepover stuff! bye guys. see you later." sadie walks into her house.
"bye!" finn waves.
jack leaves into his house. jack and sadie are next door neighbors, but i live 5 houses down from them.
before i leave into my house i look back. there stood the trash can that had once fallen down in the middle of me and jacks fight. although this time, it was standing strait up.
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Guardian Angel | Finn Wolfhard
Fanfictionwatching your love, love another girl is hard. especially when your dead and can't do anything about it.