FAME

B E L L E O F T H E B A L L

    "Finn, you need to go after this girl."

"Why? I'm with Iris? And your the one who told me to."

"Finn, if you want publicity, you need to go after the obsessed fan who people are calling the belle of the ball."

"What about Iris?"

"Who gives a damn shit about her? I had a fallout with her agent anyway. If you date this Millie girl, whom you have known for quite a bit, then you'll have the public at your feet!"

Finn's agent Melanie exclaimed beaming.

Finn was tired of all this drama.

"And you better do it soon. I hear from all the other agents that Dallas is making a move. Do it soon."

"Fine. But I don't have a car."

"Iris does."

"But that would be like using her. We're dating."

"Not for long. What's your point?"

"Fine. You win."

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Finn had just kissed Millie when Iris walked in.

He had convinced Iris that he left something here.

"Finn?!"

They were still in a tight embrace.

Finn turned around while Millie quickly scrambled out of his reach.

"How dare you?" Finn waited for her response

Shit. He was in deep trouble.

At least he thought he was.

"Finn. You could have told me if this bitch was forcing you to stay with her." Iris exclaimed mad.

She grabbed his hand and put up some.. interesting finger signs to Millie.

"Let's go Finn, we don't need this hoe."

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Millie was dumbfounded, even after they left.

She didn't even want to kiss him in the first place.

Yes you did.

She sighed.

If only Iris didn't exist.

Millie sobbed.

Why was her life so hard?

Then her phone rang twice.

Finn: Hey I'm sorry what happened. Would you like to go out for coffee tomorrow?

Unknown: Uh, Hey. It's Dallas, Jaeden told me your IG and I wanted to reach out. Would you like to hangout sometime? I mean, you don't have to...but like please?

Millie smiled.

She answered the second one.