𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐎𝐍𝐄

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"Get out," I whisper. The only person that could have unlocked my room was Finn, so I knew that he was the one standing in the doorway.

"I'm not getting out," Finn says, "I want to apologize for—"

I look up at him, "You waited till one in the morning to say sorry?"

"You've been crying," he gasps.

"Nice observation," I say, looking back down at my dress.

"I was stupid," he says, stepping closer.

"Is Millie still here?" I ask, "Lilia?"

"Yeah," he says, "And Noah."

"I want to talk to them not you," I say.

"You can't be like this on my birthday," he whines.

"It's one in the morning Finn," I say, "Its not your fucking birthday anymore."

"Well then you can't be like this on Christmas Eve," he says.

I gasp, "I'm not going to see my family for Christmas."

"You didn't realize that?" he asks.

"I don't think you should be asking what I didn't realize," I warn.

"I heard the whole story—"

"From Leah the leech?" I ask.

"Leah the lee— What? No," he says, "I had Ayla explain."

I nod, "And?"

"And I got you a gift to make up for what I did," he says, walking to my bed and sitting down.

"I don't think anything can make me feel better," I say.

"Are you sure?" he asks.

"I'm pos—" And Finn's lips were on mine. I lightly push him off of me. "Finn, I'm not going to just forgive you because you kiss me."

"Y/N I made a mistake," he says.

"No kidding," I say, "I just wanna be left alone for now."

He nods and stands up, "Well you know where to find me."

He starts to walk out, "Wait, Finn."

He turns around, "Yeah."

"Happy birthday," I say, "I put your present on your bed."

He smiles and nods, "Thank you." I smile at him as he walks out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙣

I step out of her room and walk to mine. On my bed is a huge box, I walk over and sit next to it. I rip off the layer of wrapping paper, and open up the box. A new guitar. The door clicks open and Y/N walks in.

"I forgot to give you this," she says, dropping another box on my lap. "I don't know if you'll like it, I just saw it and thought of you."

"Thank you," I smile.

"I know my presents are lame and all," she says.

"They're amazing," I say.

"Thanks, I'm gonna head in my room," Y/N says.

I nod, "Goodnight."

She smiles, "Goodnight my love." She steps outside and closes my door. I rip the wrapping paper off the smaller box. I take a piece of paper off of the box.

When I'm not here
n you're (possibly) missing me.
                         - y/n ❤︎

I opened up the box and saw a teddy bear, I took it out and smiled. I glanced in and saw a little music box, I cranked it.

And it was her voice singing.

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