ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ( ғɪɴɴ ᴡᴏʟғʜᴀʀᴅ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇs ! )

ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇᴍᴀɪʟ

hey, it's y/n. can't come to the phone, call back later
at the tone, please record your message
BEEP

"hey y/n, it's finn. i know we are in no speaking terms right now, and i know it's all my fault.
i broke your heart
i crushed it
your poor delicate heart.
i know you won't take me back, after what i did and said to the other girls,
but maybe forgive me?
remember when we first met,
it was a blind date.
jack and his girlfriend set us up,
we were sitting at the restaurant when i took off my blind fold, you still had your eyes covered, but seeing your face made me see different in this world,
the good.
i looked at your bone structure, the way you bit your lip because you were nervous, the nervous shuffling, all of it
once the blind fold came off i saw your eyes,
the eyes i could stare at for days, months, years, centuries and never get bored.
it's like your eyes tell a story, a small sad, happy, cute and fun story,
your life.
once you saw me you immediately tensed up,
but baby you didn't need to be nervous, you looked beautiful.
or remember when we were skating and you fell off and scrapped your knee? i carried you home and put exactly three bandaids on,
you sat there sad and in pain. i put three simple kisses on your knee and bought you icecream,
you got strawberry. i remember your face when they handed you the double scooped cone,
happy as ever. like nothing could ever hurt you.
i ruined it.
i cheated on you
i lied,
and i'm sorry.
you are so beautiful babygirl.
i love you."
end of call

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