Y/N's POV
"Come on Y/N." Your friend urges you.
"No I don't want to go." You shout back.
"Y/N I swear if I don't get you out of this house I've given up on life." She yells back.
You hear footsteps and an open of a door and see your friend with her hands on her hip.
"How long huh?" She says softly sitting on the edge of the bed you were wrapped like a burrito in.
"What?" You say confused.
She sighs.
"How long Y/N until you get over him?"
You stare at her. She raises an eyebrow and in a number of seconds she flings the duvet off.
"HEY." You shout annoyed.
"What! I will drag you to this party if it's the last thing I do before you kill me." She says giving you a hand.
You groan given up.
"Fine."
The music beats your eardrums as you instantly regret coming. This wasn't your type of scene.
You step back and bump into someone.
"Shit." You hear from behind.
"Omg i'm so sorry." You apologise helping him collect the broken glass on the floor.
"It's fine honestly." He smiles back.
He stretches his arm out.
"Kyle." (if you've seen ladybird you know where this is going)
"Y/N." You shake.
"I hope you're here alone." He says leaning his arm on the counter.
Your heart fluttered from his voice.
"Do you want me to lie." I joke earning a light chuckle from the curly haired boy.
"So..." He scoots closer. You could smell the alcohol which started to make you a little uneasy.
"Uhh." You move away.
"Come on! Live a little." He smiles.
However, this sudden change made you uncomfortable.
"Can we just talk?" You ask.
He laughs obnoxiously then stops when he sees you staring at him.
"Wait! you're serious."
"Did you really think I was gonna fall for the 'oops you bumped into me and spilt my drink act' ? Well I wasn't ok. I'm not a thick chick that you can take advantage of." You yell back.
You get up and started to walked away until he grabs your arm.
"Hey! Get off." You scream but his grip only tightened.
"You're not going anywhere you bitch." He spits at you.
Your eyes watered as you tried to break free but he wouldn't budge. His dark eyes pulled you closer and his hands went higher up your skirt and you held your breath tears falling down.
"HEY! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING."
You whip your head round as fast as you've ever done before and felt like a literal saint came out of nowhere.
But that feeling quickly evaporated as the person you'd been trying to forget was rushing to your aid.
"I SAID GET YOUR DIRTY HANDS OFF OF HER." He shouts.
Kyle obviously taken aback runs off leaving you to fall in the hands of the pretty shaken boy.
"Hey come sit." He sets you down on the couch.
Your friend came back with some water giving you a tight hug before leaving you alone with him.
"You okay?" He says keeping you close to him.
You nod silently. You raise your hands which were still shaking. He takes them in his and covers them protectively.
There was a peaceful silence for a while. The music had died down after the event that just happened. Many people occasionally walked by and asked if I needed anything. He would glare at anyone who stopped and stared and held you tighter when any man walked past.
However, soon enough you couldn't take the silence.
"Did you know I was here?" I whisper as I didn't have enough energy to speak normally.
"No I really didn't." He replies.
"Oh, well thank you for what you did." You say looking up at him properly. He looked a little older in the past couple months, mature and grown up. He looked like a man.
"Y/N I would never have thought twice." He sternly says eyes a little glossy.
"Finn." Was all you said until you wrapped your arms around him. You breathed him in and you started to cry. It's been a while since you've been so vulnerable with anyone as you felt no one understood your pain. But Finn knew because he was the cause of it.
"Y/N." He whispers back stroking your hair.
"I'm sorry." He starts to cry too.
"Shhh." You rock him side to side as he rests his head on your shoulder.
Time had passed and it was empty leaving only you and Finn who were busy reminiscing. It was nice to feel this way again.
"Y/N." Finn says.
"Yeah Finn." You reply arms engulfed around his waist.
"What do you call today?" He asks.
You look up not quite understanding what he was asking.
He laughs a little at your surprised face. "I mean, what do you call me showing up here in the nick of time?"
I think a little until I answer "luck."
He looks at me eyebrows furrowed.
"Really?" I nod in response.
"Well you want to know what I thought it was?"
I nod again.
"Fate."
Yo your ugly cliche girl is back! Hope you liked this as I'm actually quite proud of this one.
