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requested by gabe-itchezzz session 32 by summer walker
the opened love letters flew carelessly into the trash beside her bed, the girl climbing into her sheets and closing her eyes. she thought it'd make her feel better but the thoughts of finn kept reoccurring over and over again.
he was out of her bed but he wouldn't escape her mind.
y/n is typing!
what you did was so stupid
you fucking hurt me.
really really bad
do you know that finn? are you happy?
she didn't know why she was trying. finn was by his phone, reading the messages but he was scared to answer her.
she knew that he didn't love her anymore but she was so convinced that he didn't believe in love in the first place.
he never stuck up for her when his friends bad mouthed her or helped her when she was down.
he never stayed up for hours in his bed, crying and aching about anybody.
and y/n swore finn never loved her or had seen love ever. he was blind.
he was blind to everything. blind to the love she gave him, blind to their relationship, blind to his love her her.
