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chloe felt the frustration rising within her body. she didnt know how to even begin to explain her emotions right now. "look, i know you're mad-" finn began before chloe cut him off, "you dont fucking know me." she said sternly before getting up to put on the pair of boots set in the corner of the room.
"but see, that is where you're wrong." he said, walking up to her.
she could feel his breath on her neck, creeping down her spine as she spun on her heels to face him, just a matter of seconds before slapping the side of his face. "go to hell" she spat.
he smirked, oh that fucking smirk.
he walked to the mirror to examine his cheek. "not bad," he said, looking at her through the mirror before turning around to face her again, "for a girl."
she rolled her eyes and went back to lacing her boots. "joking joking, you're tough. i like it." he said. "yeah well i dont like you-"
"that's not what you said before." he said under his breath, just loud enough for her to hear it. genuinely confused, chloe asked, "whats that supposed to mean?"
"forget it" he said, getting up to walk out of the room again. chloe knew that if she wanted to get out of this place it wasn't going to be easy. she needed him to fall for it. i could get away with it, she thought. like he said, im tough. after all, she was an actress.
"wait." she said, gently grabbing his arm before he could leave, "tell me, please?" she did genuinely want to know. he sighed, sitting back down on the bed, chloe following his actions and doing the same. "how do i say this uh..i dunno i guess we just..had something? that night? i-i dont know i mean it felt like we did. we were driving in my truck, i said i would show you around a little bit, and um a song was playing and-"
"my kind of woman.." she said, cutting him off. "you remember?" he looked up at her. "bits and pieces i guess, go on."
"yeah um," he cleared his throat "i remember it was so late and there were barely any cars. we stopped at a stop light a-and you just looked so pretty so i-"
she kept cutting him off, "did you kiss me?"
"yeah, i did."
"how did it feel?" she asked, not really knowing what she was getting herself into.
"kind of like this," he started to lean in and chloe's heart felt like it was going to beat out of her chest at this point. her breath hitched as their lips met and they moved in sync. chloe knew she had to go with it, only for her own good. she would never admit it, but she knew deep down a part of her was all for this. he was pinning her down onto the flower covered bed, gently but strong enough to make her want him more. finn treated all the girls like this, and she knew that. but for some reason, a part of her felt like she didn't want it to end. and she absolutely hated it.
as he moved from her lips to her neck, gently kissing, she found herself tangling her hands in his hair. he was good at this, she'll give him that, but she could do better.
"w-wait," she began as he slowly looked up at her with a smirk, "we should go somewhere..else, will you take me to a bigger room finnie?" she asked, pretending to pout. at this point she had him at the tip of her fingers and she'd do anything to get out of this room and this place. "yeah of course, actually um do you wanna come over? like to my house?" he asked her.
do i really have a choice she thought, "i'd love to." she answered.
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finn's a dick lmao
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the wrong road ; f. wolfhard
Fiksi Penggemar"hollywood can either make you, or break you." - in which a girl moves to hollywood, california to pursue her dreams and live life to its fullest, until she meets a boy who changes her life, the wrong way.
