love on the line

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love on the line - her's
i miss them sm it makes me sad that there won't be another album to listen to :(

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as he made his way into the telephone booth, he counted his coins making sure it was enough to call the y/h/c haired girl. finn caught his breath, pressing the numbers followed by a ring. "hello?" his lips curved into a smile, hearing her angelic voice. "hey y/n/n" he spoke through the phone as y/n giggled. "well if you're here to ask me again how's my day i'd rather not" y/n sighed and finn leaned on the glass frame. "tell me about it". the two went on for hours ranting about their days.

"so finn cut the crap, why are you calling me every night?" y/n munched her popcorn, making finn confuse. "wh-what?". "come on shouldn't you be on parties or something? you're calling a girl who you haven't even met yet"
y/n laughed. "well i'm not like those guys and i like talking to you" y/n blushed as she curls the cord of her honey colored telephone. "aren't you sweet" y/n smiled.

finn knew he was so whipped for the girl. smiling like a maniac inside a phone booth on a late saturday night. "kinda wanna meet you tho" the girl sighed as she rolled over her bed. "we'd lose the thrill now wouldn't we?" finn joked making y/n laugh. "you're really something aren't you finn?" finn nodded and answered "yes, yes i a-"

"oof well michael is here so i guess i'll call you?" y/n waited for finn to finish the sentence. "tomorrow 9, yeah sure." finn's smile dropped as he heard his name, not having the idea of what kind of relationship they have. he wanted to be so much more rather than callmates. "bye!" y/n singsonged followed by a beep.

"i'll wait til you're mine"

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