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madisons pov

"there is no way your favorite ice cream is vanilla"

"finn, im telling the truth."

"not possible."

i was currently laying on the couch with my feet on finn's lap.

"FINN!"

that was the voice of the idiot who is a lair and a cheater.

"oh my lord what the hell do you want tyler?"

"i just wanted you to know im gonna bring a girl home. didn't realize you had someone here."

"ugg"

with that i knew i should probably leave.

"hey, finn i think i am going to go home ."

"do you want a ride home."

"no i think im going to walk.''

"you sure?"

"yeah"

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finn's pov

i didnt want to let her go but i knew that tyler wanted to talk.

"what do you want?"

"i was just going to ask if you remember sofia?"

sofia- my first love. the first person who actual gave a crap.

i loved her.

i still love her.

but however she feel out of love.

aka. she feel in love with this guy named spencer.

"yeah why."

"well i have a date with her tonight."

what could i say. he goes after every person i love.

"you asshole."

"thats what i thought. oh well."

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madisons pov

i stayed around not sure why but i just wanted some water.

"what do you want?"

"i was just going to ask if you remember sofia?"

i have been around finn my whole life and i knew who sofia was. she was his first love. my first fight. my first friend. however she fell in love with a guy. now this guy was not your regular person. this guy was a player and he did drugs.

not like weed but instead cocaine. you know hard core drugs.

"yeah why."

"well i have a date with her tonight."

that didnt surprise me. he happened to like to treat finn like crap by going for the people finn likes.

"you asshole."

that i was surprised at. why was he upset? i knew he loved her but would he rather have her then me?

and that was the last thing i heard before walking out the door with tear filled eyes.

regretted telling him how i felt.

and he was right.

I would have regrets.

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thats it my loves, chapter four.

hope you enjoy. sorry it took a while.

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