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i finally, got out of bed . today was chosen's party. i think.
anyways i got on my bathing suit and walked out side and i felt one single rain drop land on my cheek, dammit

great, a rainy day.

great, a rainy day

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i sighed and sat on the stairs on my porch

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i sighed and sat on the stairs on my porch.

10 minutes later  



i hoped into wyatts car, and he greeted me with a delicious vanilla coffee and muffin.

" aw thanks wy, you know i was think-" 

incoming call from finn

i looked at wyatt and he shoved my arm


well there's no going back


accept/ decline


accept.


i gulped and took a deep breath."finn?"

"hey. um.. i was just wondering if you guys were coming now.." he stuttered.

'oh, yeah. i'm on my way now.."

"oh okay, bye y/n" he paused and waited for me to hang up. like he always did ..

i miss that and our late night calls..


"soo???" wyatt interrupted my thoughts

"he just asked if we were coming. okay?" i sassed.

"geez, someones not having a good day." wyatt teased and i gave him the death glare.

"anywho.." he awkwardly chuckled.


we arrived to finn's house in LA.

"can i just stay  in the carrrrr" i whined.

"no pretty girl, you're coming with me" wyatt opened the door for me.

"pretty girl?" i smiled getting out.

"you heard me" he winked bitting his lip.

"ewwww, you're so weird" i slapped his face lightly.

"i know" wyatt sighed.

i kissed his cheek.

dummy.

he blushed.

as wyatt grabbed all our bags from the trunk, i went up to the door.

my heart was racing and i couldn't stop shaking knowing that this might be the night.

i pressed the door bell and leaned my arm against the door.

the door immeditly opened.

our faces were so close , i felt chills go down my spine.

he made me nervous, and i hated it.

i stepped back and blushed.

"sorry y/n wasn't expecting you to uh be so close." he chucked.

"y-yeah, i choked."

"u-uh need help with your bags?" he gruffed trying to sound manly.

"actually, i think wyatt has it under contr-"

finn started laughing and told me to turn around to see clumsy wyatt dropping all my bags.

"wy!!" i started dying of laughter because how silly he looked.


finns pov:

wy?? she has a nick name for him??

are they like a thing now????

y/n started running towards him but all i could think about is how her beautiful brown curly waves soared through the windy rainy air.

a tap on the shoulder snapped me back into reality

"instead of staring try taking a picture, it lasts  longer" millie teased.

i rolled my eyes and went back inside and went set up the other guest room.


back to your pov:

i helped poor wyatt carry all the bags inside.

"MILLIE!" i pulled her into a tight passionate hug.

"BABY I MISSED YOU!" she cuddled into my chest

"if finn doesn't make his move soon, i think in fact millie's gay for y/n" chosen giggled to himself.

finn walked downstairs right as his name appeared.

"finn just in time!" chosen added.

"yeah, thanks." he rolled his eyes once again.

"hey, i'll show you to your room" finn blushed at the sight of me.

"ooOOOOOOOO" the crowd said.

"oh stop it !" i laughed and finn ignored them.

finn and i walked upstairs in complete silent.

"so, how are you doing?" i broke the silence.

finn kept walking, and made no eye contact with me. "uh, fine. you?"

"could be better" i shrugged.

"yeah, i know what you mean" finns voice brittled as he was about to cry.

"is everything okay?" we made it upstairs.

"i know we're not close anymore, but you can talk to me" my smile faded as to just what i said.

"that's the thing y/n... we're not close anymore and it's killing me i cannot stand another day without not being in love with you i'm in fucking love with you a-and i ruined this whole realtionship  because i never got the help i needed and i can't live another day knowing you hate me." he shrieked which caused me to get emotional.

my mouth opened but nothing came out.

i turned around to wipe my one tear that my left eye shed.

"i'm sorry, just forgot it" finn sighed and let go of his grip in his palm holding all his anger.

we walked into this extra bedroom, and i lade my stuff on the bed.

before i turned around finn left.

i am still in love with him

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