Ever experienced a guy so head over heels with someone just because you don't find them hot like every other lovestruck girl in school?
Familiar, right? It's in every typical teenage love story.
But you didn't know it could be real until it happened to you.
"Good morning Y/N. Are you going to the carnival tonight?" Finn asks, appearing along side you as you walked to class.
"Whether I go or not is none of your concern," I say, rolling my eyes at him.
"It should be because then we can go on a couple rides together."
We appear at my locker as I take a deep breath in, "Finn, listen. There are a lot of girls at this school who would love to go to the carnival and go on rides with you."
"But I want to go with you. What time should I pick you up?"
"Okay listen Finn, I've been especially nice. Nicely rejecting any possible ideas you might have that we would ever spend time together or see each other outside the school. Let me make it obvious for you, I don't like you Wolfhard. And I never will. Rich, snobby, entitled boys like you just aren't my type."
He doesn't say a word, no lovey dovey comeback but instead just stares as if scanning my eyes for an answer he could probably never find.
"What are you staring at?"
"My god you're gorgeous."
I slam my locker shut and groan in aggravation and storm the opposite way to my first class.
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Finn Wolfhard Imagines
FanfictionJust some cute, tiny imagines on the it//st star. No sexual scenes cause c'mon he's like 10. Requests are open. Enjoy :)