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MILLIES POV

It was nine pm and our house was blasting with music loudly as all of my drunk friends and boyfriend danced around. Finn was about to start singing a song by Pixies called Where Is My Mind. He was stood on the table, I had told him to get down, but there was only so much I could do when Finn was drunk—he didn't listen to anybody.

Everybody was drunk apart from me, I stuck to my word.

"Anthony, Stop!" He started, before singing the song. "With your feet in the air and head on the ground, try this trick and spin it yeah."

I really loved when Finn sand this song because he barely knew any of the words, so he made a noise with his tongue instead. It always me giggle.

I was honestly just happy that Gaten hadn't convinced him go to the club yet. Once Finn had his mind set on the club, he would go and there was no stopping him. Trouble always happened when Finn went to the club.

The song finished, and Finn climbed down from the table. He stumbled and nearly fell over but I quickly caught him. He went to get a drink, but I stopped him.

"Finn, I think you've had enough. You can barely walk." I said, "you're gonna have one hell of a hang over tomorrow."

"It d-doesn't matter." He said, grabbing the drink and sipping a little. "I'll be fine."

That's when the doorbell rang... and it was somebody so unexpected. Somebody we all thought was gone.

"I'll get it." Maddie said, walking to the door, she wasn't that drunk either.

She opened the door, that's when I heard a bottle smash. Everyone ran to the door to see what happened and if Maddie was okay. But what we all saw, was something I thought I never thought I'd see again.

Jack Dylan Grazer.

"I'm g-going crazy." Finn said, "baby, you're right. I n-need to stop drinking. I'm h-hallucinating shit."

"Y-You're not hallucinating." Noah said as he burst out crying.

"What the fuck?!" Sadie yelled, "I thought you were fucking dead, you asshole! Do you know how much stress you have put everybody through?!"

"I know- I'm so fucking sorry! I moved away and I didn't want everyone to care about me so I faked my death! I was so fucking in love with him! I was in love with Finn! Fuck! I couldn't handle my feelings! I'm sorry!" Jack cried.

I looked at Finn who was just starstruck. He was trying to speak but he just couldn't. We all stared at him. Everyone was in tears, I couldn't believe my eyes. I hated him for what he did to Finn, to all of us.

Instead of words, Finn raised his fist and punched Jack straight in his face. He continued throwing punches but we all got him off. He was breathing heavily—he had every right in the world to punch him in the face though.

"You fucking asshole! You put me through so much heart break, Jack! You made me want to kill myself, I had to cancel a world tour because of you, I have to go to therapy because of you! Hell, I couldn't even hear your name without breaking down and all of this time you've been fucking alive?" Finn yelled.

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