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Finn had this uneasy feeling in his stomach.
Ever since he said the three words to his lost beloved water bottle...things have been quite different lately. He felt like he wasn't wanted, especially since his bottle hadn't said it back.
I love you.
What was he supposed to do now? What could he do to make it better?
As he got home from a long day at school, he slung his bag off his shoulder and stopped to pause at the sight of the water bottle sitting on the counter. He tried to kick his backpack a far away from himself as he could—realizing that there was ANOTHER water bottle in his backpack holster.
He didn't even know.
His water bottle was just sitting there, watching as this entire thing just played out. It's water was at a standstill, probably in shock.
"It's not what it looks like, I swear!" Finn yelled, throwing his hands up in surrender.
He felt the tears start to rush down his cheeks, realizing what he had just done.
He fell to his knees, balling his eyes out.
"No!" He dragged out, slamming his hands on the wooden floor board dramatically. He cheated.
He cheated.
And just for the briefest moment, he heard his water bottle cry in anguish.
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-Can't believe I'm still writing this
Gimme ur th0Ts
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FINN X WATER BOTTLE | FATER
De Todoguys this book is so stupid, turn away. it's just finn wolfhard x his iconic water bottle dont do it this book is a joke