chapter 28 - He's my home.

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"Fuck, what about my mom! She's going to be pissed!" I place my face into my hands and sigh. I'm going to be in deep shit. What i'm I going to do?

"Well, we can't just leave him in your car, you did quite a number on him." I turn around and stare at Finn, his face is bruised and he has dried blood around his nose and mouth, he's holding his stomach, he looks like he's in pain. What did I do to him?

He deserved it. He hurt us. He hurt you. You don't have to feel guilty about anything.

No, what I did was wrong. We are both to blame.

Whatever, I don't care.

"Fuck you." The words fall out of my mouth before I can stop them.

"What?" Wyatt looks confused and shocked.

"I-I didn't mean to say that, sorry. I'm just tired." I shake my head.

"Um anyway, how are we going to get him into the house? I don't want to wake anyone up, I don't even know what time it is?" I sit back in my seat normally and look to Wyatt.

"I have no fucking idea, where is he going to sleep, in the living room?"

"No, I can't risk my mom seeing him, we are finally starting to have a good relationship. He's going to sleeping in my room, you and Finn can take the bed and I'll sleep on the floor, and in the morning--"

"What!? No, no you are not sleeping on the floor, this dick can sleep on the floor we can sleep on your bed."

"Can you stop talking about me like i'm not here, it's not exactly enlightening." I thought he was asleep.

"Sorry, well keep it down." I feel bad for everything, I should've calmed down and not have beaten the crap out of him.

"Whatever, just hurry up, I wanna sleep." He turns around so that his back is faced to us, and I have to admit that, that hurt. But it's kinda my fault so what can I do.

"Okay let's just carry him in and hope no ones awake or hope that we don't wake anyone up, okay? Simplest and best plan I can think of." Wyatts right, that's kind of the only plan there is, we can sneak him into my room through my window, that's just too extra.

"Okay let's do it." I unbuckle my seat belt and get out of the car.

The cold air hits my bare arms and a shiver runs down my spine, I feel goosebumps rise up from my skin and I shake a bit from all of the sensations coming at me at once. But even the cold air can't stop I can feel the drug slowly draining out of my system and all of my responsibilities and anxieties are coming back slowly. I wanna stay high for a little longer but I know now is not the right time to be high.

"Hey, sweetie, you mind helping me carry your boyfriend inside, or do you want me to do all of the heavy liftings." I look over to Wyatt and I see that he already has his arm around Finn's waist and is helping him out.

"Oh um yeah." I rush over to them and lift Finn's arm over my shoulders. I place my right arm around his waist, prepared to lift him up. I look back over to Wyatt, he's staring right back at me.

"Okay on three we lift him up," I nod my head.

"One... Two ... Three,"

I push up Finn into a standing position, he groans in pain and I feel my heart break at the sound.

"Okay let's go." Wyatt starts to walk and I almost trip.

"Slow down, I might fall." We walk over to the front door of my house and I slowly remove myself from Finn. I reach over to Wyatt, he places my keys into my hand. I unlock the door and I push it open as quietly as I can.

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