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"Please don't leave me."
"When you look at me like that, how could I?"
Finney Blake x OC
He was her twin brother's best and only friend. Marisol knew she shouldn't have fallen for him, but how could she not? Finney Blake was all shy smiles and nervous glances, his dark hair always falling into his eyes as he tried to hide behind it. He was awkward and quiet, with a 'mint' arm, always a little lost in his own head.
And yet, whenever Mari said his name, really said it, his face would go red to the tips of his ears. She swore sometimes he forgot how to breathe.
But things changed after Robin went missing and Finney a few days later.
She found herself standing in front of that worn-down house, the one with the black van parked out front and the curtains drawn tight, something in her chest twisted.
Every instinct told her to run.
She wishes she did.