"Shit, I'm late!" I ran to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My (h/c) hair was a total mess so I took a hair band off of my wrist and put it up in a messy bun. I ran back to my room, grabbing a pair of leggings and an oversized, wrinkled Santa Cruz skateboard t-shirt off the ground and threw them on. Grabbing my makeup bag, I sat down and combed my eyebrows, and applying some mascara to both my top and bottom lashes. "Fuck!" I grabbed my jean jacket and my backpack, put on my shoes, and ran out the door.
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"Late again (y/n). Take a seat" Just another day of school. More boring lectures about useless stuff. Time passes, bells ring, And bam, its lunch. The day was going be faster then I thought which was a good thing.
"Hey, " A familiar voice said. I opened my locker and put away some textbooks. "What do you want? Come back to slam my head in the locker again?" I sighed. Finn was like my arch nemesis. Its been going on since 8th grade. He absolutely hates me and tries to show it as much as he can. For example, yesterday, I had my head in my locker, taking hits from my Juul, and he slammed the door closed on my neck. In P.E, about a week ago, we were running laps, and so he decided it would be cool to trip me. And we were running hella fast too.
"So I was thinking bout it and I'll love to take you somewhere. Like the movies or anywhere, you know like a date," I turned and looked at the boys, who were giggling at the end of the hall "Whatever shit your tryna pull it's not working so please go fuck yourself and leave me alone," I slammed the locker and started walking away. I turned around, seeing Finn standing there in shock because I'm assuming he has never been "rejected" before. He walked back to the boys who were laughing. At this point, I honestly didn't want to deal with bullshit like this.
The day was really boring because of the fact that Amber was out sick today. And when she's sick, her mom takes her phone so she can "recover faster". As I was walking home from school, I felt a little tap on my nose. And then on my ear. I looked up and the sky was grey and cloudy. Even though I love the rain, I didn't want to ruin the stuff in my backpack, so I ran home as soon as I could. Once I got home, I changed my clothes and laid on the trampoline. It smelt so amazing outside. But the sound of a car door slamming interrupts the peacefulness.
I got off the trampoline and looked over the fence to see who it was because the sound came from my driveway. It wasn't a familiar car. I looked through the window, to see my mom sitting on the couch facing me. On the couch facing away from me, was a boy. I couldn't tell who it was until my mom noticed me standing at the window, and pointed at me. Once she did that, the boy turned around, only to reveal Finn.
I didn't have the time or energy to deal with what he had to say. My mom opened the back door. "(y/n), come inside. There is a very nice boy here saying he knows you. He asked me if he was allowed to take you out on a date. His name is Quinn." I stared at her with a confused look on my face. "Quinn?" I questioned "Yes, come inside, and grab a towel while you're at it. You're a mess!" I walked inside and went upstairs to get a towel. Quinn? Who the fuck is Quinn, because I could have sworn I saw Finn Wolfhard sitting on my god damn couch.
Once I was decently dry, I went back downstairs, taking the towel with me. As I walked down the stairs, I looked over at the couch. It was Finn! Unless Finn had a twin brother named Quinn or some shit, that's Finn. I sat down next to my mom, with the towel wrapped around me. "So Quinn and I have been talking, and he said he'd like to take you out on a date." I looked at Finn, with a dirty look. He smiled the purest smile iv seen in my 15 years of living. "He seems like such a sweet boy, and I think he would be a good fit for you." My mom looked at me and the looked back at Finn.
"Yeah, sweet until he slams your head in a locker," I mumble under my breath. "What's that?" I look up at my mom. "Oh, uh nothing." I smiled. "Well, I better get going. Don't want to be late for dinner." Finn got up and hugged me. He whispered in my ear "See you later (y/n)" and pulled away, with a smirk on his face. I walked back upstairs and contemplated what just happened.
Heyo its Emmo (My names Emma but my nickname is Emmo Bo Bemmo)
I'm gonna try uploading at least every 2-3 days. It may be confusing now but it will be explained in the next chapter :) luv u
P.S its about 12:00 and iv been writing since 9:30. AND ITS TUESDAY (technically Wednesday)
