𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐔𝐏 ! ( finn wolfhard imagines )

skater girl

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"no fuck you quincy i don't need a coach!" quincy and nick laughed at the angry boy holding on the side rails at the skating rink. finn was so confident that he could skate on ice since he could skate on board. but numerous downfalls made him wrong. so wrong. "aww ease off lil bro just let it slide" nick and quincy died of laughter whilst the boy just glared at the two. he was annoyed. so he just gave in. "okay fine! i'll get a damn coach" the two older boys shot him a look of disbelief making finn sigh. "you'll get me the damn coach". nick and quincy skated off the rink to find a coach for finn, leaving him cursing by himself, full of regrets; not even going to bother opening his instagram on how many videos or picture he'll see of him falling.

"is this the guy?" finn turned his head to see a girl around his age, he's assuming, wearing a gray tank top with wide leggings (idk what yall skaters call it am sorry) covering her skates. "yup he's a handful" quincy joked, fistbumping nick while finn rolled his eyes. "okay, why don't we start by walking?"

"come on finn you can do it trust me on this one!" the girl whined looking at the boy standing so still in the middle of the rink. "if i fall then-" "then i'll catch you! how many times do i have to repeat that!" y/n laughed at his cowardness. then, he lifted up one foot and sled smoothly onto the ice. y/n gasped and cheered "yeah! you're great!" she gave finn a high five. just as soon as they high fived, finn almost lost his balance, y/n catching both his hands. "told you!" she lifted him up and they both shared a laugh. "so uh how long have you been skating?" he asked, his fingers fiddling. "about 2 years now, i started when i was 14". "you work here?" y/n smiled at his curiosity. "no i was supposed to be practicing for my recital but i'm done and i'm kinda bored so i asked my coach if i can teach someone to skate. who i was expecting to be a kid" she laughed. "wow, real rude to think i'm a kid" he rolled his eyes. "hmm but most of those who ask for coaches as kids" she crossed both arms. "thanks again y/n you're cool" finn fistbumped y/n. "no problem cool finn".

finn and y/n waved goodbye and finn went back to his brother and friend. "look at him, they grow up so fast you know" quincy faked a tear. "so who's that pretty lady finn" nick wiggled his eyebrows and nudged his arm. "her name's y/n and she's actually really cool" he smiled sweetly and spotted y/n at the corner of his eye, waving at her. "well what do you know, not only did finn fell on the ice but also for the girl". finn tried his best to not smile but blushed anyways. he approached y/n, who was just a few meters away from him, not giving a damn about those who were eyeing on him. "h-hey y/n i was wondering, can we maybe you know talk b-but not right now cause you might be doing something i meant-" finn rambled and was cut off by y/n. "you meant you want my number, wheeler?" he was speechless and nervous. and on the inside, he was cursing himself. "sure it's (your number)" finn typed the numbers on his phone, and y/n noticed him shaking. "give me that" she giggle and placed the name on his phone as 'y/n ❄️' finn checked and chuckled "really? a snowflake?" y/n shrugged and replied "i didn't choose the snowflake the snowflake chose me".

"whatever skater girl"

this succs real bad! omg! im so sorry!