| Fillie ~ Oneshots |

~Not A Liar~

Okay I know I do a lot of sad ones, I'm working on a few other oneshots but this is a random idea I thought of so I'm sorry 😔✌️✌️

It's gonna be a bit long
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| Not A Liar |

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Millie's cheeks were stained from her previous crying, as she stuck her house key into the lock. Once she entered shakily, she noticed all the lights were off, he must be in bed.. good.

Millie sighed of relief as she knew he wouldn't find out she was gone again. She didn't want him to find out..

She hung up her keys, and walked up the stairs. She sniffled a bit, and walked into their room quietly, making sure the door didn't creak. Finn was sitting upright, on his phone.

So much for him not finding out...

"Millie! Where have you been...?" Finns eyebrows furrowed as he made eye contact with his crying girlfriend. "S-Sadie's..." she whispered, setting down her phone on their nightstand.

"Bullshit, I texted her and she said you weren't there." He brought his legs over to the edge of the bed, still staring at her. "I-I-" she started, "Okay never-mind, I don't want to hear your damn excuses. You've been leaving at least once a week, and coming back really late." He stood up, rolling his eyes, and just by those words Millie's heart shattered into many little pieces.

"Finn please you don't understan-" she reached for his arm and he pulled away harshly, "No, I understand perfectly. Guess I'm sleeping on the couch tonight Millie." He exited and Millie let a few tears fall down.

... he's already onto you. He'll find out soon enough...

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Millie's eyes fluttered opened, waking up from the cold. She tried gaining warmth from the person beside her, but when she reached for him, she remembered he wasn't there.

She sighed and her eyes started to water again. She rolled over onto her back, looking at the ceiling.

Her mind wondered to Finn, and how they used to be, before these nights.. these damn nights. She regrets going, even though she knew she needed to.

With her final thought, she got up and exited their cold room, walking down the wooden stairs, seeing Finn making breakfast.

"Hey..." Millie said quietly, watching Finns head turn towards her. "Hey... uh.. I'm sorry for last night.. I went too far." Finn spoke, he knew that forgiving her was wrong, but he did it anyway because he loved her too much.

"No Finn, it's okay.. I understand." Millie rested her left hand on her right arm, she sighed. "You don't mind me asking the reason you were out last night right?" Finn reassured, flipping over a pancake in the process.

"I.. was at Noah's.." Millie looked down. She squeezed her eyes shut and she heard Finn scoff. "You seem to be going over there a lot lately." He said, shaking his head in disappointment.

"Let's not argue right now please?" Millie sounded hurt, her voice cracking in between her words.

Finn sighs, before nodding his head. "Okay.. just. Lets talk about it later..."