finnie

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y/n's pov

hello
my name is y/n l/n &
i'm famous or something, not to stick my head up my butt

i have about 20 mil on instagram and 1 mil on twitter.
wanna know how i got all those followers?
acting.
acting has always been something i loved to do. my mother was an actress in her twenties, i watched all the shows and movies she was in.
i loved it.
i loved the way everything was produced, filmed, and the scripts. i wanted to be there, on a tv screen or movie screen.
my mom was so excited to see i wanted to follow in her footsteps.
she helped me get an acting career.
so, here i am. seventeen and famous i guess.

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finn's pov

today y/n l/n has a meet and great, i'm obviously going because i'm obsessed with her and everything she does.
did i mention i'm in love with her?
everything she does makes my heart melt. from the way that she covers her face when she laughs, to her serious beautiful acting. i could go on and on about her and her beauty.
this is her first time coming to my town.
this is always my first time meeting her, and i'm so nervous
what if say something stupid? what if my sweaty palms make her uncomfortable? what if-

"finn! we go to go! what the fuck are you doing?" my mom yelled out at me.
"sorry"
she laughed, "sorry didn't mean to yell at you like that, the y/n meet and great thingy is gonna go on soon. we best be going, come on."
"coming!"

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y/n's pov

when i show up to the building fans are already outside, screaming my name.
i'm nervous, because who doesn't get nervous when thousands of people are screaming your name?
the venue starts and some guy asks me the basic questions, you know it all already.
time for the meet and great!
yay.
i met a lot of sweet fans and have so many things to take home.
some kid with a whole lotta curls on his head comes near me
i don't know why but i start to get, nervous?
something about him, makes my heart beat so fast, and my palms go sweaty.
"h-hi y/n" mystery kid says.
"hello" i say while smiling at his little stutter, "what do you want me to sign?"
"o-oh this paper"
it was a picture of me, obviously.
i decided to take things into my own hands, i know i wasn't allowed to do this.
"what's your name cutie?" i ask him, he turns red.
"f-finn, finn wolfhard"
"well finn, maybe you should call me sometime"
he blushes a deep shade of red
again

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finn's pov

she did not.
i'm freaking out
THE y/n l/n
gave ME some random senior her number.
i could've been a creep!
"wow, what a day"
and she called me finnie!














a/n: y/n wrote this on finn's page
"loved meeting you today cute boy, call me sometime finnie. xxx-xxx-xxxx
xoxo, y/n l/n "

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