Part 5

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Another disclaimer: In this story Finns dad abuses his, not sexually but he does hit him and his family. I want to say again, I made this up, this is not true!!!!! If you don't want to read these parts , I will putt a ------- in front in of it, so that you can skip it if you want!!

POV MILLIE


ME: What do i wear?
FINN: Something casual where you can walk in. 

why am i doning thing again? I don't like not knowing anything! I like to plan and know what i'm going to do. 'Hi honey.' My mom has been so happy for 2 days now. 'Hi, do you want some coffee?' I asks and my mom nodds. I give her a cup and she smiles at me. 'Do you all ready know what you are going to do?' My mom takes a sip of the coffee. 'Nope.' I frown and my mom laughs again. 'Your going crazy right?' Mom smiles and i nodd. 'I am going, see you later? text me what your doing and what time you get back?' She asks and i nodd. 'Bye mom.' I smile at her and she does too. It is quite cold today, so maybe i'll wear a beanie. I dicide to go with a orange beanie, black sweater, black pants and a dark green jacket. I get my backpack ready since we have to walk. I take another sweater, charger, a bottle of water, headphones and a book. I also take 30 dollars just in case. Finally i dicide to take the old camera i got from my grandparents too in case i see something pretty or fun. Then i hear the bell ring in i almost run down stairs. I open the door and Finn stands there smiling. Finn is wearing black jeans and a blue sweater so i think i got the outfit on point. 'Ready?' Finn ask and i sigh. 'If you tell me where were going!' I mumble and Finn laughs. 'Not yet.' He smiles and we walk to the car. 
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About a half an hour later we stop at the parkinglot. 'Can you tell me why we are here?' I ask and Finn nodds finally. 'We have to walk through the forrest and we will end at a coffee shop that I really enjoy.' Finn smiles and so do i. 'Why couldn't you tell me?' I ask and Finn shrugs. 'Come on.' Finn grabs my arm and pulls me towards a the path that leads into the forrest. 'You didn't tell me you had glasses.' Finn points to my head. 'Yeah i don't wear them all the time.' I mumble and Finn nodds. 'You didn't tell me you had a driverslisence.' I smile and so does Finn. 'Why don't you just drive to school?' I ask and look around. The path has led us to a brigde over a small river. The smell of trees and flowers makes his way into my nose. 'I'm still saving for a car.' Finn mumbles and i stop walking. 'What?' He asks and i take off my backpack. 'I brought my camera.' I pull out the old fashioned camera and Finn laughs. 'Why?' He asks and we start to walk again. 'Just i case i see somthing pretty. I can then hang it on the walls in our livingroom.' I smile and so does Finn. I take a picture of the small brigde and we continue walking. 
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After an hour of walking the path takes us to a small town. I got to know all lot more about finn during this walk. I now know that his dad is a movie director or something, that he has been playing guitar since he is very young, that he likes old movies and old music, that he wants to do something in the music industry later, that he doesn't really like to socialize, that he does have some friends but that they all still live in canada and that he likes coffee all lot too. Finn pushes open the door to the adorable little coffee shop and the bell on top off the door rings. There are 2 other people in here but they don't even look up. We get a table next to the window and look at the drinks cart. Finn dicides to get a normal coffee and i dicide to go for a cappuccino. 'So why did you take me here?' I ask and take a sip. 'I don't know really. I just wanted to see if you would trust me enough to say yes.' Finn says and takes a bite of the cookies he ordered. 'Trust you? I know you for what? a week?' I laugh and Finn smiles. 'And yet you said yes.' He smiles and so do i. 
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We are walking back to the car when it starts to pour. Like so hard. It only takes a few seconds before we are totally soaked. I take a picture of Finn before hinding my camera under neath my coat again. 'Did you take a picture of me?' Finn asks and I nodd. 'I didn't give permission for that!' Finn frowns and i take another picture. Finn reaches out and grabs the camera from my hand. He points the camera on me and clicks the button. I laugh and try to reach for the camera but he clicks again. then he turns the camera and he makes a old fasioned selfie with the both of us. Then he gives me back the camera. We almost run the last part to the car and Finn turns up the heater. I take off my glasses that are all foggy and wet. 'Were are we going now?' I ask when Finn types something into the navigation. 'Home?' Finn ask and i nodd. 'Can you take me to my grandparents? My mom just texted that she is meeting me there.' I mumble and Finn nodds. 
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POV FINN

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Millie smiled today. I mean like for real. I think she had fun, i certainly had fun. I open the door to the house and the hard voices of my dad and brother arguging hit me as i step in. 'You just let Finn take the car every where, and i can't even use it to drive to school!' Nick yells frustrated. 'Because i know Finn actually returns the car! You had it for four days when you said you would only take it for two! And you totally trashed the inside of the car!' Dad yells back. 'That was 2 years ago! You really need to stop favouring Finn with everything dad! It's not fair.' Nick yells back but now more angry. I can hear the sound of a hand hitting a cheek. 'Ungreatfull little shi-' Dad doesn't get to finish that sentence. 'Nick and Eric Wolfhard! thats enough.' Mom sounds calm but also angry, what is a dangerous combination on her. 'Finn, don't evesdrop.' She than continues and i push open the door. 'Did you have fun?' Mom asks but i don't even anwser. I throw the keys to Nick and he cathes them. his face is red and one of his hands is coffering his cheek. 'I'll be upstairs.' I mumble and leave the room fast. I absolutly can't wait untill i move out. Dad does that a lot more lately. Hitting. Me and Nick but also mom, what really hurts mentally. They loved each other so much and now they can't go a day without fighting. I can take a hit here and there but i wish he wouldn't  yell so much when he does, because honestly that freaks me out. 

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POV MILLIE

i asked my grandpa if i could borrow his laptop and he said yes. Now i'm in the study behind the big laptop waiting for the cart to scan. This is the only way you can look at the pictures from the old camera. The bar is fully green and a few pictures pop up the screen. The one of the brigde turned out nice, cute. The one of the coffee shop too. The one of Finn in the rain is not just nice, it's amazing. The second one of him, where he smiles is even better. His smile is kind and sweet and his brown hair sticks to his forehead. His nose is red because of the cold and his brown eyes look Happy. I click on the next photo and i pop up. I look like I'm mad but my eyes don't go with it. The second one of me is actually nice. I am laughing and look happy for the first time in a long time. The selfie is even better. We are both laughing and toghter with the dark background it makes a great combo. We really look happy. I press print all photo's and email them to myself too. The printer tells me it's done by making a sound and the email has sent. I walk down stairs with the pictures in my hand and my grandma looks up. 'Did they work out?' She asks and i nodd. I hand her the photo's and she is amazed by the one of the small brigde. The she smiles with the photo's of Finn too and keeps staring at the one of me where i laugh. 'Can you print this one out for me too?' She asks and i nodd. I sit down in the chair next to my grandpa's and i open my phone. I downlaod the photo's and go to whatsapp. I go to the chat with finn and send them all to him too. 


M: (photo)
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M: Thanks for today. 



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