Don't Talk To Me

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Millie ran out of the room and ran into the wonderful living room. Noah and Gaten were laying together, their legs entangled on the small white couch. She walked out of the room and turned the knob on the door. It made a clicking sound.

"Running off from your prince charming?" Noah asked as he stretched. Millie turned around, startled from the interruption.

"Jesus, Noah, you scared me." Millie wandered over to that side of the living room, facing Noah. "I slept by myself last night."

"You can't lie to me, Millie. I saw Finn carry you into the guest bedroom. I was supposed to sleep in that room, not on this uncomfortable couch with a guy I met a few hours ago."

"Well I have to go."

"Wait Millie-" She turned back around to face Noah. "Aren't you Finns ride home?"

Crap. "Yes, I actually am. Thank you for the reminder." Millie walked down the hallway to the bedrooms, making a right to the master bedroom.

She opened the door to see the redhead getting out of the shower.

"Mills! What are you still doing here?" She whisper screamed.

"Everyone's still here. What happened last night?"

"Curious as to how you and Finn ended up in the same bed?" Millie blushed. "Noah got a little handsy with you after you got drunk and Finn didn't like that. He carried you to the guest room, kissed your head, and went to sleep. He didn't even try to hook up with you."

Millie was shocked. First of all, Noah? He's such a nice guy! The idea that he would try that with her is insane. And Finn was trying to be nice to her? They barely even knew each other.

It's not like he was bad to look at and seeing how good he was with Elle made him a good candidate for a possible nanny. Maybe he could become her personal assistant. One day, not anytime soon, they could become friends.

"Thank you, Sadie. I'll see you on Monday." Millie exited the room and went down the hallway to find the guest bedroom. Finn was changing when she walked in. For some reason, he chose to change next to the door.

"Millie, knock!" He shouted and shut the door.

"I'm sorry!" Millie went back into the hallway. Her face was burning red and she put her face into her hands. "We're leaving." Millie said as she walked away from the guest bedroom and into the living room.

"See anything interesting?" Noah asked her as she walked by.

"Don't ever touch me like you did last night again. I'll tell Jacob and he will make sure you are taken care of." She stormed off and entered the hallway, waiting for Finn to show.

Finn appeared a few moments later, he looked flustered and red. His eyes never once tried to meet hers. He kept looking down as he walked down the hallway.

"Mr. Wolfhard, do you want to talk about what happened earlier?"

"So now I'm a Mr.? Interesting," He smirked at her. "Also, I don't want to talk about it at all."

"Really? I'd appreciate it if we did. I wouldn't want to compromise any potential relationship?"

"Relationship?"

"Working relationship, Mr. Wolfhard. Don't get any ideas. We will be spending a lot of time together. You will be working as my personal assistant at work, and at home, you will also be Elle's part time nanny. Are we clear?"

"Crystal, Mills," Finn said to her, making Millie turn around, mid walk.

"Do not call me Mills. The only person who can say that is Sadie and that's it. You will call me Miss Brown in public, and you may call me Millie at the house." He nodded his head and stared at her. "One more thing, Jacob won't be coming home anytime soon so I need a date to social events, you. In those events, you may call me whatever you may please as long as it's appropriate."