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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN:

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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN:

OUR 'DATE' PT. 2









[ Y/n ]'s POV:

Finn parked his car and got out, I paused for a second then I kinda forgot where I was. Finn opened my door and tapped me on my shoulder. "Huh-?" "Where here [ Y/m ]..." Finn mumbled, I nodded and got out, he closed my door. 

We were at Lincoln Mall, I scrunched my eye brows. "Why are we here?" I asked. "Memory lane." Finn explained. I nodded and Finn grabbed my hand as we made our way to a shop. We walked in and I was hit with the scent of ice cream.

"Let me guess you want Cookies and Cream?" He asked. I chuckled and nodded. "How did you-" "Your still the same old [ Y/n ]." Finn blushed. I shrugged, "No I'm not. I'm different, kinda.." I mumbled. "Yeah, 'Kinda'.." Finn blushed. I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever." I smirked, Finn walked up and ordered our ice creams. "Wait- [ Y/n ] and Finn? I haven't seen you two in forever." The man spoke. "Wait, Joe?! Joe Keery?!" Finn yelled. "Yes! Its me!" Joe smiled. Finn shook his hand. "Joey Boy?" I questioned, he nodded. 

Joe paused for a second. "WAIT ARE YOU TWO FINALLY DATING?! HAS MY SHIP SAILED-" "NO! Joe we are not dating!" Finn rolled his eyes. Joe frowned. "Awh, well what do you two want?" He asked. "Two Cookies and Cream." Finn explained, Joe nodded and went into the back. 

Finn grabbed my hand and we walked over to booth and sat down.  "So, now would you consider me your friend?" Finn asked, I shrugged. "Nope.." I mumbled, Finn chuckled. "Oh come on Danny, I brought you all this way-" "Shut up Sam." I blushed.

Finn laughed, "Come on, Friends?" He asked, I shrugged. Finn pouted and grabbed my hands. "Pleaseeeeeeee..." He begged, I playfully rolled my eyes.

"Maybe.." I mumbled, he smirked then let out a slight chuckle as he brushed a part of my hair behind my ear. He grinned lightly and my heart started beating slightly.

A warm feeling appeared in my stomach almost like a butterfly fluttering in my stomach. I blushed uncontrollably as he began to giggle.

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