Finn's pov:
I don't know which is worse, being lead on, or knowing you fell for another evil trap. Well, it's not really that she lead me on, I'm not even upset with her, I'm more upset with myself for being so stupid. No, scratch that. I'm mad at Jack. The feeling I have, nothing compares. I'm so upset, I could just.. hit him. All the memories we've had and laughs and moments together can't even make me change my mind. Though I'm not certain on a lot, I'm certain that I, Finn Wolfhard, hate Jack Grazer at this point in time.
I look over at my phone to see,
Jacko💞 is typing . . .
Groaning, I face the nurse that looks at me impatiently.
"Okay kid, what's the reason bringing you here?" She scowls.
"A headache. I hit my head against the bricks. I'm also dizzy." I reply, looking down at my lap.
Rolling her eyes, she throws a bandaid at me and yells at me to leave while she does more "important" things.
I hop off the cot, and head towards the auditorium.
"I guess I could hide out here and finish my entry for the schools paper." I talk to myself. Plugging my earbuds into my phone, I click "shuffle play," take a deep breath, and push open the doors. Looking at the stage and rows of red chairs made me feel at peace. It was weird, but maybe it was just the feeling of being secluded and alone that made me feel okay. Halfway happy.
"I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours."
Ugh. Skip this.
Sitting down in the front row, I take in the smell of damp wood and rust coming from the aging wooden floorboards, and the metal from underneath the seat. Opening my laptop, I ponder, waiting for something interesting to write about.
"What about possible vs probable?" I tilt my head, thinking to myself.
"Possible, all the possible outcomes."
"Probable, the likelihood of something occurring."
I place my laptop on my lap, and begin typing away.
"And I'll be okay, admiring from a far. Cause even when she's next to me, we could not be further apart."
The pace in which I'm typing quickens, as my eyes gloss over. Heart aching, I feel too distracted to work. Pushing my lap top aside, I prop my back pack behind me as leverage, and doze off into a sleep.
Sometimes, you should expect the unexpected, because anything is possible. -Frog face
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Hayran KurguAm I allowed to look at her like that? Could it be wrong, when she's just so nice to look at And she smells like lemongrass and sleep She tastes like apple juice and peach You would find her in a polaroid picture And she, means everything to me I'd...
