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Okay so I know I haven't updated in a while because I have been busy and struggling to come up with ideas, but I just planned out most of the story so hopefully I will be writing a lot more!

*Finns POV*

I felt my heart drop to my stomach when I heard what Caleb said. Sadie slut. A nickname I used to call her. All because I liked her and she liked him. That's not even an excuse. I feel like such an ass.

I could see Sadie's entire demeanor change as she shifted uncomfortably while Caleb pushed past her. I could see the pain in her eyes as she bit the inside of her cheek and started to walk quickly out of the room ignoring everyone's attempts to stop her.

I attempt to start after her but was stopped by millie placing herself in front of me. "Where are you going finnie?" She asks, acting as if nothing had just happened.

I furrow my eyebrows "finnie? Don't call me that" I say with a scoff "and I'm going to see if Sadie's okay, so if you don't mind" I say side stepping, trying to get away from the short British girl.

She quickly moves to get in front of me again. "Actually I do mind"

"What?" I ask confused.

"Come on she's fine, she's just being dramatic. Let's go dance" she says pointing toward the living room of the house.

Is she for real?

My feeling about this girl have completely changed. She is going to ignore her best friend that is
clearly in pain so she can what, party? She is so two faced.

"Are you serous right now?" I say rather loudly. She just looks at me confused, like she did nothing wrong. "Oh my god" I mumble under my breath. I push her out of my way and leave the room to go find Sadie.

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After about 20 minutes of looking though the large house I made it to the last room on the second floor. I slowly twisted the door knob hoping I wasn't about to walk in on a couple about to do it.

I peaked my head inside the medium sized room and saw nobody was in there. I looked around the room and noticed a sliding glass door that I assumed opened up to a balcony.

I walked over and slid open the heavy door and stepped outside. I looked over and saw a group of people smoking. I was about to walk back inside when I noticed the fire red hair.

"Sadie?" I said stepping closer.

"Finn!" She yelled jumping out of her seat walking over to me with a joint in her hand.

She was clearly high. Her eyes were red and she couldn't stop laughing.

It's kinda weird seeing her like this. I know she smokes occasionally, but I've never seen her do it.

"So much for designated driver" I laugh eyeing the joint.

"Oh shit, I totally forgot" she laughs "I bet someone also can drive us back" she takes another hit than holds it up to me, gesturing to take it.

"No I'm good" I say. I've only smoked like twice.

"Come on, we are supposed to be having fun" she wines. After a minute of her making pouty faces I finally just say screw it and take the joint from Sadie's hand.

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