LOVING FINN | WOLFHARD

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April 23, 2018
📍 Atlanta, Jackson
12:30a

I stepped from the gate and the first thing I did was tear up.

"Millie! Sadie! Guys!" I shouted, running towards them at full speed. "Girlie!" Millie shouted, wrapping her arms around me, we parted, to where I could hug the others.

"I missed you guys so fucking much." I said, through tears.

"Hey, hey, you're good." Finn reassured, lifting my chin, as a blush burned my cheeks.

Someone cleared their throat as we all turned. "Hello, I'm Mark Craig, your supervisor during this season. Please come with me." The man said, leading us through the crowded airport.

In the car, the seven of us chatted.

"So who won the contest?" Caleb asked, as we pulled into the studio parking lot.

"Oh, them! Some girl won, she'll be here Thursday I think. Matt's handling it." I explained, slipping from my seat.

"God I missed this place!" Sadie commented, running off to God knows where with Noah, Millie, and Caleb.

"Then there were two," Finn said, making me laugh. "Yeah, hey uh Finn," I looked down, a bit embarrassed. "I have to um-" he cut me off,

"Millie told me, don't worry."

My eyes widened, "Really." I turned on my heel and started walking.

"Babe, where-" he shouted.

"I'll be back," I told him, "Millie Bobby Brown! You best hope yo British ass we don't have a fight scene today!"