𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 | 𝐅𝐖 [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐎

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"Mom I'm fine!" I giggle into the phone, "I'm with Finn almost everyday and my leg is basically healed, just a little scarred."

"I'm just worried," she says, her voice slightly staticky. I sigh, looking over at Finn who was patiently waiting for me to get off my phone. He looked up from his phone and gave me an adorable smile.

"I promise that I'm fine," I say, "My hotel is safe and—"

"Who's staying in the hotel with you?" she asks.

"Uh, well actually," I say, "I'm not staying with anyone." Finn's head perks up at my stuttering sentence, smiling. I shake my head, knowing what he wants to suggest.

"You're alone?" she asks.

"Yes, but I make sure my door is locked at all times," I try to defend myself.

"You don't have a friend that you could stay with?" she asks, "Finn's parents won't let you stay with them?"

"No, they won't," I lie.

Finn shakes his head and laughs, "My dad doesn't mind!" I glare at him and he flashes me a smile, walking up and hugging me from behind to talk to her.

"Honey I'm worried sick," she says, "Can you please ask if you can stay them?" I was about to make up an excuse when Finn grabbed the phone from me, keeping it on speaker.

"She can stay with us, Ms. Y/L/N," he says into the phone.

"Finn!" I exclaim. I hear her thank him and he responds, they talk for a few minutes then he passes back the hung up phone.

I look up at him and pout, "You suck."

He kisses my lips, "I know."

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"Finn, let go!" I whine as he continues to pull my arm towards the door, "I'm not staying with you!"

"Yeah you are," Nick says, carrying my bags out of the car.

"No, no, no," I beg.

"Come on!" Finn exclaims, "Your mom said to stay with us!"

"I can't!" I say.

"Don't make me carry you!" Finn threatens.

"You're a twig!" I say, sticking out my tongue. He laughs and picks me up, placing me over his shoulder. I kick and wiggle but he doesn't put me down.

"You are way too strong to be that scrawny!" I exclaim.

"Stop making fun of me!" he retorts, walking through the door that Nick held open.

"Please, I can't stay here!" I whine. Finn puts me down and I lean against the wall, he looks at me and I stare back. "What?" I ask.

"Why can't you?" he asks, "Because everyone else seems to be on board."

I sigh, "For starters I dont want to intrude—"

"We all want you here so it's not intruding," he says.

"Well its also just," I pause, "I feel like your dad doesn't like me."

Finn furrows his brows, "Does this have anything to do with what happened in the hospital? Because he was just trying to be friendly."

I nod, "It's nothing, I can deal with it, but I can't stay."

"But you can and you are," he says.

I glare at him, "If I don't consent to living here it's technically kidnapping."

"Well I'm sure I can make it up to you," he smiles. I roll my eyes and push his shoulder.

"You are the cockiest boy ever," I say.

"You still fell for me, so I guess it works," he smirks.

"Sure," I smile, patting his shoulder.