You're the one//Fillie-Fack

~the party

this chapter is a fun time

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Millies Pov

"Are you coming to the party?" Jack walks up to me. He looks concerned. "I think i'll sit this one out." I say. "Millie not going to a party? Never heard of her." He says and I force a smile. "Please come." He says.

"Why? You'll only be with Finn." I say. "No. I'll be with you. But it's not like we're always together at parties." He say and I shrug. "Yeah but-" "Your coming. We'll pick you up at 10:30." Jack says and then walks away.

The bell rings and I watch as Jack walks away, heading toward the big group of friends. I am about to walk away when I notice Finn lean down and kiss Jack. They smile at each other before walking off to their classes.

They are really taking this fake dating thing to a whole new level.

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I am sitting on my bed, looking at the outfits I have picked out. They're laying on the floor of my room. I look at the clock. It's 10. They'll be here in 30 minutes. I decide on black shorts and a white crop top with "the beatles" written on it in black letters.

I get dressed and then brush my hair. I look in the mirror and decide to put on light makeup, so I put on a little bit on mascara and a red natrual colored makeup.

My phone buzzes with a text from Jack saying that they're here. I open my door and turn off my light and slowly close the door. I tiptoe down the stairs and out the front door, locking it behind me.

I run to Finn's car and get in. He starts driving. I notice a box on the ground next to my feet. It's open and overflowing with random items; a blanket, a few water bottles, some clothes, and some other things at the bottom that aren't visible.

I look around his car and notice there's crumbs on the ground and in the seats. There's also a dark brown leather bag on the other side of the backseat of her on the ground. It's probably barely big enough to hold a laptop, but based on the shape of it, it's not holding a laptop.

I look forward to where Finn is. He's leaned back in his seat. His eyes are focused on the road and his phone is plugged in, playing light background music.

He's wearing a dark red beanie and a plain white t-shirt with black jeans. I don't think I've ever seen him without his beanie; not to mention a white t-shirt and black pants.

Does he live in his car?

It would all add up- the living supplies in the box, the same outfit everyday. Without thinking, I stupidly blurt, "Do you live in here?"

In response, I get a soft chuckle come from the front seat and Jack turns around and looks at me, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Most of the time, actually." Finn says. "Really?" Jack asks. "Yeah. My grandma doesn't like it. She thinks i'm stupid." He laughs. "Well," I start, but then stop before I go further.

We pull into Jaedens street and then park in front of a huge mansion, one might even mistake it for a top ranking hotel. The driveway is circular with a fountain in the middle and the big white french doors are centered in between two stone pillars on the porch.

We got out of the car and walk up the driveway toward the door. As we get closer the music gets louder and louder.

"I've never been to a Jaeden party before." Jack says and Finn gasps. "Have you even experienced life then, Bubs?" Finn asks and Jack chuckles.

It's gross how fake, yet so real the relationship is. "I guess not." Jack says, as we get to the door.

Finn opens it, and the humidity hits us. It's crazy how the party started only 30 minutes ago. It appears as though it's been a couple hours. We step inside and The door closes behind us.