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'𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒!'

Finnie🐸

Wanna come hang out with me, Nick, Josh and Malcom? X

We're gonna go to the snow park and then have food x

Y/n 🙈

Sure, come pick me up in 10? I'll bring my sled x

'𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐒!'

𝐘/𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐋, on her phone, procrastinating getting dressed when Finn had texted her. As soon as she opened the message, she jumped up from her bed, pulling some jeans on, a sweater and her boots. She quickly proceeded to do her skincare routine, and then put on some mascara and brushed out her freshly plucked eyebrows. With 2 mins to spare, she brushed her hair and wrapped herself up in a coat, hat and gloves, shoving her phone and some cash into her pocket. Her feet banged down the stairs, when a loud beep rung her ears. She sprayed some perfume that was discarded on the coffee table, and grabbed her sled whilst rushing through the door. Her feet crunched in the snow, cold and crisp. Someone had already opened the car door for her, as she jumped into the car, shoving her sled into the footwell and shutting the door.

"Why are you out of breath?" Nick asked.

"I literally got ready in 10 minutes and ran out the door. Greatest achievement yet." She joked.

"I literally get ready in 10 minutes everyday." Finn said, turning around from the passenger seat to face the rest of the group in the back. His curls were peeking from a mustard beanie, and he wore a large coat. His nose was slightly red from the chill that Y/N had let into the car.

"Yeah, but I'm a girl so it takes longer."

"Yeah, why do girls take so long to get ready?" Josh chimed in.

"Well we have to pick an outfit, do our hair, put moisturiser and what not on our skin, sometimes our make up on, honestly it takes a lot of effort." Y/N joked.

"It only takes that much effort when seeing Finn is involved." Nick muttered to malcom, who laughed quite loudly.

Y/N turned bright red.

"That's not true!" She said, hitting Nicks arm lightly.

"Ow!"