You slammed your locker, after all the rereading the tweets and such one just stuck
Maybe you should have.
Then you felt someone standing beside you
"Hey." He mumbled
"Hey." You replied
"Please just answer my texts."
You sighed
"Why? We're not even friends let alone more than that, that kiss was a mistake and well take your win you wanted it and with that trophy and shove it up your ass wolfard" you hissed walking away
You looked back and he was gone probably off flirting with the popular girl millie who absolutley hated your guts
But maybe not.
Maybe he was hurt.
Oh god do you hurt him?
Fuck him he hurt you!
You leaned against the wall with a hand on your head "holy fuck" you sighed
"Maybe I need to answer his texts" you groaned taking out your phone
"Hey" you sent
"Finally, I'm sorry" he responded
"I forgive you but just stay away from me okay? Leave it at that we don't need to talk or be friends it's what you wanted anyways okay? Bye Finn" and then you blocked his number
Maybe that was rude? Okay well You forgave him and shit.
Time skip
Now you were walking home books in hand
"Y/n" you heard someone mumble and you knew who it was
"Finn what do you want??" You turned around and looked at him
"Please look I don't want to be friends, I want to be more, that kiss it meant something to me okay? I know I left like a douche but I was just scared.. okay? I was scared!" He said with a pleading frown
"Scared of what?" You asked your face softening
"That I'll hurt you and you'll hate me. We built something up that was...special. Went from hating each other to friends, and now I want more. I know losing the talent show hurt you but I don't want the trophy! I want you." He mumbled and you sighed
"Finn. This all- all this is so overwhelming. You.....Me....We.....are not meant to be and you know it, you want to force fate. It'll ruin your reputation-" you began before he grabbed your hand and looked into your eyes
"Then let it ruin my reputation. I feel something with you...like a melody the way the music clicks together...your my music" He said and you stared into his soft brown eyes
Then leaned in and interlocked lips, like a puzzle piece he fit perfectly.
You knew this could all fall down but you didn't care at that moment, right then and there you felt happiness. Like a clear sky of blue with painted white clouds. He was the guitar and you were the music.
But things could go from bad to worst...and little did you know it would....oh god it would...
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Short chapter but I'm going through some sHiT right now. I'll update soon enough xoxo
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RomansaY/n starts her own band, what does she do when she goes against the MOST popular band in school? well she falls in love with the lead guitarist of course! Finn wolfard X reader