𝐒𝐓 & 𝐈𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒!! (𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙀𝘿!!)

CHAPTER 70 (f.w)

An: You and Finn are ages 21 in this
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BAR LOVE
Every night. I come home from work, my husband is drunk, we get in a fight, I leave, I go to the bar, go home, he apologizes and repeat. Every single night.

I've gotten used to it kind of. Going to the bar after a fight puts me at ease, I never get drunk I just talk to the bartender that works there. Finn Wolfhard. He was really cute. Curly hair, brown puppy dog eyes, freckles, plump red lips and a winning personality.
I come here every night, Finn always knows 'another fight?' I simply respond with a simple nod. These fights have been going on for 3 months and Finn has told me to 'break up with that son of a bitch' but it's never that easy. He was my first, well, everything I can't give him up so easy and i know I should but I can't.
Tonight I'm at the bar once again, talking to Finn. We've been talking for a good 4 hours now and I've poured out all of my feelings to him about my whole situation.
Finn- Y/n/n you already know what I think. Divorce him. This time he has crossed the line. He fucking punched you in the face! Press charges, do something. You know I get that he was your first everything, but I hate seeing you cry over some dude he basically doesn't love you anymore!
You- how would you know Finn! I know he loves me! You don't even know what love is, cause you know why? No one loves you!
His eyes went wide and so did mine. I didn't mean for that to come out like that. He scoffed and walked away.
You- Finn-
Finn- no Y/n. You're right. No one loves me, but at least I don't have to deal with someone like you.
With that he walked away to go serve someone else. I sat there dumbfounded knowing that he was right.
I got up from the seat and left the bar thinking i screwed up.

3 weeks later..
It's been 3 weeks since I last went to the bar. I divorced my husband and kept the house. I still wonder how Finn is doing, but I don't have the guts to face him now after our 'fall out'. After the divorce I've been way more happy. Work has been going good and I have been way more alive then I was before. Tonight my friends and I decided to go to the bar, I wasn't thinking straight until we finally got there. I started getting nervous knowing I have to face Finn after our little argument. We walked into the building side by side. Naomi went straight to the dance floor immediately finding a guy to grind on. Jamie went to the bathroom to 'fix her makeup'. Laila was still by me until someone came up to her and asked her to dance. Now I was all alone in the bar, I went to the bar and asked for a whiskey; this time the voice was different. I looked up to see a new guy. I furrowed my eyebrows and waved him over.
?- yes?
You- uhm what happened to Finn Wolfhard?
?- oh he quit last week.. said he wasn't interested.
You- do you know where he went ?
?- nah
You- uh thank you..
?- here's your drink have a nice night pretty lady.
I cringed at the sound of his pet name. I drank the drink fast and started thinking. Where could he be? Why did he quit? Was it because of me?
Laila- Y/n! Y/N!!!!
You- huh what?
Laila- we said that this bar is boring you ready to go?
You- yeah but I'll take a cab.. you guys go ahead uh I have something to do.
Naomi- ight. Call us so we know you safe. Bye Y/n/n!
I sighed and got up from the bar and made my way out. The week before Finn and I's fall out he gave me his address just in case I needed a place to crash if things got too out of hand. I got in the cab I hailed and told him the address.
You- 1803 East Pine Street, please
He nodded his head and he made his way to Finn's house.

We finally got there and I gave the dude a tip and made my way to the door. I stood there for a good 3 minutes before hesitantly knocking on the door.
The door opened and I saw his face. Finn.
Finn- Y/n?

To be continued