//you don't know me//finn Wolfhard

chapter 4 - bye finn

"SHHHH, we have to be quite" I say in a whisper, but also giggle from the alcohol.

Right now we're in a small convenience store, drunk off our asses, trying to steal more vodka, what could go wrong. The whole time we here riding around and drinking alcohol and I was just asking Finn about his life. I told him some stuff about me but nothing personal, but he told me that his dad beats him and I got so mad at the thought, he doesn't deserve that. He continued to talk about his fucked up life, until the two bottles were empty. Now I'm trying to keep Finn down so the store clerk won't suspects us of doing something wrong, but I already think he called the cops, so this is going to be a little more difficult then I thought.

"Why do we have to be quiet WE ARE IN A CONVENIENCE STORE!" He yells the last part, and the three other people that are here look at us.

"shut the fuck up." I try being serious, but fail by giggling.

"Make me."

He places his hands firmly on my hips, and pulls me closer. I smirk and wrap my arms around his neck. In the distance I can hear the beautiful sounds of the cop cars making there way here but all I do is stare into his eyes, and he does the same. I see him slowly start to lean in I involuntary start doing the same. I see his eyes flutter shut, and before anything else can happen I pull his neck forward putting his ear near my mouth.

"We have to go." I whisper into his ear. As fast as light I grab a bottle of alcohol, grab his hand, and pull him to his car. I grab his keys from his pocket, push him into the passenger's seat, and drive off.

"HEY YOU HAVE TO FUCKING PAY FOR THAT!" I hear the store clerk yell. I put the window down, and flip him off laughing.

I can hear the sounds of cop cars pulling up to the store, and press on the gas. I can hear the cops sirens behind us, telling us to stop, but I just go faster trying to get away. I make a sharp turn and hear the screeching that the tries make against the road. I feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins and everything turns black. I slowly hear the cop sirens fade away in the background. Everything is a blur and I strangely feel calm.

Soon everything starts coming back to me. I look to my right, to see how Finn is doing. He looks so confused, and kinda scared.

I laugh at the state he's in, "You Okay, baby." I giggle.

He turns his head to me, "Yeah, yeah I'm fine, it's just I'm usually the one to take the lead." I can see him visibly calm down. I laugh some more, we were almost caught, and taken to jail, but here I am laughing my ass off.

"I told you I was crazy." I look around and see that we are at the canyons. I look at the time, and see that it's 10:39. Shit I should go home. I promised, and I hate breaking promise.

"I think I should go home." I stop laughing completely, and look at Finn.

"Oh okay." Is all he says. Did I do something wrong? He's acting strange. Does he not like me anymore?

I shake the thoughts off and I turn the car back on and slowly make my way out of the canyons and onto the highway. I feel a weight on my chest and I look at Finn. He looks so out of it. I feel like I did something wrong. I turn onto my neighborhood road and drive closer to my house. The question in my head won't go away so I should just ask before I regret not asking and beat myself up for it later.

"Finn are you okay?" For some reason it feels like all of the alcohol has completely left my system, and all I can focus on is Finn.

"No really I'm okay it's just.... you are completely fucking crazy. AND I FUCKING LOVE IT!" He smiles like an idiot, and laughs. I giggle at his outburst. I'm kinda shocked that his emotions change so quickly. He rolls down his window, and sits on the edge of it.