𝐀𝐂𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 | 𝐅𝐖 [𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃]

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍

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"Where are we going?" a sleepy Finn whines.

I smile, "First we're gonna get you some birthday breakfast, so put some pep in your step and let's get going!"

"I'd rather get sleep," he whines.

"You are one grumpy birthday boy," I say, "But I had to get you out of the house!"

He pouts, "I wanna take a nap."

"I do too," I say, "We can find a way to get you napping before we head home."

"How?" he asks.

I roll my eyes, "Shut up and come with me or you're not getting any food." He huffs and allows me to drag him a few blocks down to the little café. We sit at a table outside, deciding what to get. When the waitress comes over she gasps.

"Finn?"

He looks up and gasps as well, "Leah?" He stands up and hugs the girl. Suddenly someone has energy. I sit awkwardly as they converse.

She giggles, "You look so good Finn."

"And who is this?" she asks with a smile. His fucking girlfriend, who are you?

"This is Y/N," he smiles, grabbing my hand.

"Hi," I say simply, "I have to go to the bathroom."

"The key is on the wall," she smiles. I nod and walk past them. Why am I jealous? I open the doors and walk to where the key is, grabbing the pink one. Sexist. I open the bathroom door and slam it shut once I'm inside. I grab out my phone and call Millie.

"Hey, I was just about to call you! Is everything alright with Finn?" Millie asks.

"Uh, yeah, he's distracted," I say.

"Uh oh, why that tone? Lilia get over here there's an emergency!" Millie screams.

"It's nothing, just some other girl—" I say.

"Lilia he's cheating on her, hurry up!" Millie yells.

"Millie!" I whisper-shout, "He isn't cheating."

"Sorry! Ayla was telling me about your singing," Lilia's voice comes through the phone.

I giggle, "Well Finn is distracted with some girl. Leah?"

"Leah?" Millie says, "Like cute little café, sweet on the outside, sour on the inside, Finn you're so good looking, fake ass giggles, twirly hair Leah?"

"Um, yeah, that one?" I say, confused.

"Abort mission!" Lilia yells, "Get him out if you know whats good for him!"

"Oh okay, uh, I'm going!" I exclaim. I walk out of the bathroom and throw the key back on its hook, speed walking outside.

"Finn, uh, we have to go!" I say, "We're gonna get you napping."

He laughs, "I'm not tired anymore, we can stay."

"Well I am," I say, "Can we please just—"

"He said he's gonna stay," Leah interrupts.

"'A' and 'B' conversation sweetheart, 'C' your ugly ass out," I say.

"Go off," Millie whispers, still on the phone.

"Hey calm down, babe," Finn says, "She's just being nice."

"Did you just—" I stop myself, "You know what? It's perfect that you're staying here!"

"What?" Millie and Lilia whisper together.

"Means I don't have to distract you," I smile, "I'll be getting your gifts ready, have fun. And here's some money for your birthday breakfast." I reach in my pocket and put a twenty on the table. I walk away from him, in the direction of his house. Fucking fuck fuck it's his birthday I'm a bitch fuck.

"Buh-bye," Leah calls to me.

"'C' YOUR WAY OUT!" I scream back to her.