I woke up, with the peaceful Finn sleeping next to me. This day had started like any other. Morning exercise, breakfast, and of course, occasionally pecking Finn on the lips here and there. But, there was definitely something different about today. Something...bad. The feeling was making me sick to the stomach. I decided to brush it off though, and continue on as if everything was normal.
It was now lunch time, but I wasn't hungry. Not one bit. "Baaabeee! I'm not hungry!" I whined to Finn, who turned around, and gave me eyebrows. "Did Millie Bobby Brown just call me babe?" Finn asked sarcastically, putting a hand on his heart. "Oh don't lie Wolfhard, you liked it", I said smirking. "And if I didn't?..." Finn said smirking right back at me. "Well then sweetheart, you are a fucking liar." I said, getting closer to his face. I was so close, that I could feel his hot breath on my nose. He lifted my chin, and right before he smashed his lips into mine, I put my head down, and he kissed my forehead. "Awe come on!" He yelled, as I strolled passed him swaying my hips. "Wait where the hell are you going?" He asked raising his hands. "To the game room dumbass." I respond sassily. He rolls his eyes, and jogs to catch up to me."Feisty today, aren't we?" Finn comments raising an eyebrow, as we make it to the game room. There was currently no one in there, which was lucky for us. "So?" I say, heading towards the pool table. "Babygirl, I know what you are doing. Stop playing games." He said coming closer to me. "I'm not" I say innocently, looking up at him. "Millie, if you don't stop, i'm going kiss you." He said seriously, wrapping his arms around me waist. I tipi toed and got close to his ear. "Do it."
He smashed his lips into mine, and I sat on top on the pool table, as Finn and I kissed for what seemed like hours. We would have kept going, if we hadn't heard the door creaking open. I immediately pushed Finn off of me, and pretended like I was grabbing a pool stick. Finn just stood there like an idiot, and scratched the back of his head. Hopper came in the room, and looked straight at me. He seemed way too focus to even think about what could have been happening in here just seconds before he walked in."Millie, there is someone here to visit you."
I walked down the chilly hallway next to Hopper, as a million thoughts raced in my mind. Finn stayed behind in the game room, as I told him I wouldn't be gone long. I saw the same security guard from last time, and he nodded, and opened the door to the visitor room. "Oh yea kid, you are stall 8", he said, as I nodded and made me way over. I took a deep breath, as I faced the person right in front of me. I gulped hard. So hard, that I heard it.
Not you again.
I saw that fucker, and anger immediately filled my veins. "Jacob, what the hell did I tell you?" I asked, my voice raising. "M-Millie. Please. Let me take you home." He said, as I laughed. "Are you serious? Like are you actually fucking serious? You are not my home, and you never were!" I yelled, almost a little too loud. "Remember what I told you dumbass?" I asked as he stared at me blankly. He looked..scared almost. "I- Mil-" I cut him off. "No, Jacob. I said if you take me out of here, I will kill you to get back in! What part of that don't you understand!" At this point, my blood was boiling, and I was full on screaming. "Jacob I killed that bitch that you were cheating on me with! And I am not afraid to do it again!" Now, I was crying.
Great.
I cried while I screamed at him for about 10 more minutes, before I turned around to see Finn coming towards me. "Millie, go to the cell, I will be there in a sec is all he said to me, before I walked out, warm tears rolling down my cheeks.Finn's POV
I had been waiting in the game room for almost 20 minutes, and I was beginning to worry. It wasn't until I hear yelling and screaming that I full-on panicked. I ran out of the game room, and made my way over to the visitor center. I pushed past the security guard, who didn't seem to care, as I saw Millie standing in her booth, screaming her lung out. I hated seeing her like this. It made me feel horrible. I didn't feel anger fill my body though, until I saw her crying.
That's it.
I made my way over, and told her to head back to the cell, and I would take care of this. She left, and it was my turn.
"Well well well, look what we have here. The dickhead." I said, leaning back in my chair. Jacob was quiet, but then I guess he had enough too. "No! You are all fucking crazy! All I want is my girlfriend back!" He yelled, as I just stared at him. I didn't flinch, or move. I wasn't afraid of him. "Well, doesn't that just suck? She's mine now. You had your fucking chance, and you blew it!" I yelled right back, my face getting closer to the window. "What did you say?" He said, his face turning red. "You heard me, you dumb fuck. She is mine!" I yelled, slamming my fist on the counter. "Leave now! Get the hell out of my fucking face!" I yelled, my anger reaching it's breaking point. "NO! I am getting my girl back, whether you like it or not!" "Shut the fuck up!" I screamed, as I punched the glass, the screen cracking, and pieces of glass flying everywhere. I looked at my fist, which was bloody and numb. Their was no longer a boundary between me and that fucker. This was my chance. I took all my force, and punched Jacob square in the face. He grabbed his nose, and looked at me. "What the fuck? Are you fucking insane? You belong with that crazy bitch! Perfect couple! I see it now!"
Did he just say that?
I prepared myself, and was about to take another swing, but 3 security guards grabbed me, and I couldn't move my arms. "Let me go! Let me go!" I yelled, before being dragged away, seeing Jacob's stupid face for, I hope, the las fucking time.I sat in a white room, the nurses room to be exact, as my mind raced.
What had I done? What is wrong with me?
My thoughts were interrupted by a female voice. "There you go sweetie. Try not to get in anymore fights okay?" She said, as I exhaled. "I did it for her. I couldn't let him talk about her like that." I said, scratching my head. "Only love makes you that crazy son. And that damn stupid." Is all she said, before giving me some ice, and going back to her job. I walked out of the room, and made my way back to the cell.What am I going to tell Millie?
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A/N: Hello babies! Hope you enjoyed this longer chap! Ily all! Also, a huge shoutout to mikewealer ! Ily her and she helped me with this chap! So make sure to go check her out!
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