《Roommates ☁︎ ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*》☁︎Chapter 15☁︎
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"y/n, please open the door, I want to talk to you ! I miss you !" Millie said as she banged on the door.
"wait uh....IM CLEANING UP ?" I said it more like a question. I didn't know what to say leave me alone !.
"Y/N YOU CAN CLEAN UP LATER !"
I turned to face Finn who was sitting on my bed with wide eyes.
"What the hell do I do !"
"Well you can't get out because I've been making excuses, and she's gonna think something's up WHICH IS OBVIOUSLY NOT TRUE!"
"Right, yea totally" he says agreeing.
"I mean we're just...we're just?..."
"Actually what even are we ?" I add
His mouth opened signaling that he was going to speak but got interrupted by the loud banging on the door.
"HURRY UP !"
"MILLIE SHUT UP !" We both scram.
The banging stopped and both of our eyes widened in shock.
"Y/N IS FINN IN THERE WITH YOU !?"
"What pSh ?! NO !"
"y/n l/n YOU BETTER OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW !"
I started to bite my nails. I was nervous, I don't know why I just was !.
"You know what lets just get it over with jeez, I mean we were just talking" I whispered.
Finn only agreed with me and whispered back asking if I was sure.
"Yes, I'm sure"
I walked over to the door knob and slowly opened the door. It made a loud creek as it opened and we were both face to face with Millie.
"The hell were you guys doing. ?" She says as her arms were crossed around her chest.
"We were just talking, I wanted to get along with her UNTIL YOU RUINED IT !" Finn said..being honest ?.
I didn't know if this was an excuse or if it was the actually truth.
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"oh..I thought, um"
"Millie nothing happened, besides what he said was true"
Was it ?
"Speaking of which can I hang out with you guys ? Gaten, Caleb and Sadie are all going out and they didn't invite me !" Finn whined
Millie sighs and just walks inside my room leaving me and Finn confused.
"SO is that a yes orrr a no ?" He asks
"YES !" Millie scram.
I only laughed and closed my door. I walked towards my bed and sat down getting comfortable as I saw that Finn and Millie had already beat me at that.
Finn was laying his head next to my legs and Millie was laying down hugging my pillow.
"I don't like Pamala !" Millie spoke up. She really hates the girls guts. Jeez.
I looked down and started to play with my nails.
The thought of Pamala always brought me back to that same memory. Out of all of the times I've seen her why that memory !. Why not the one where I hugged her at the restaurant huh ?.
"Anyone gonna say something ?"
I looked back up into her eyes and stiffened up not knowing what to say. If I tell her I don't like her she's gonna ask me why. The problem isn't her asking me why, it's just that I myself don't know why I dislike her.
Come to think of it she didn't do anything wrong. She just kissed Finn. I'm being so fucking petty just cause she kissed him. Which is absolutely dumb of me to do. I feel like a problematic middle schooler.
Grow tf up y/n !.
"Uh, well I haven't talked to her so I have nothing to say..."
Millie only huffs and plops herself right on top of me. Causing me to groan in so much pain.
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"OW MILLIE THAT HURTS YOU KNOW !" I giggle pushing her off of me.
Finn only shakes his head and begins to do the same.
"FINN, GET YOUR BONY ASS OFF OF ME ! JESUS YOUR BONES FUCKING HURT !" I shout.
Instead of me pushing him off Millie drags him off of my bed from his to legs making him fall on the floor.
Bursts of laughters filled the entire room. Until someone's phone went off.
It was Millie's.
She walked over to my vanity and picked it up. Her confused face expression quickly changed to a happy and excited one.
Soon she started to squeal and jump around leaving Finn and I scared, and confused.
"What happened ?! Why are you so...jumpy ?"
"LOOK !!" She says still jumping up and down.
I clearly couldn't see because of her actions so I snatched the phone away from her hands and read the message that they had left her. I felt little tickles on my shoulder so I quickly turned and I saw that Finn was reading the messages as well and his black curls were the reason why my shoulder had tickles on them.
"What ?" He asks confused.
I started to tense up. I've never been this close to his face. Our lips were so close to touching. I could even feel his minty breath against my skin.
"Y/n ?"
"uh sorry you just scared me"
Finn chuckles and continued to look at Millie's phone which was still in my hand. I proceeded to follow Finn's actions and read the messages.
My eyes widened and soon I was the one who started squealing and jumping up and down. I'm guessing this startled Finn because he hold on to my pillow for dear life.
"OH MY GOD WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO WEAR !!" I shout.
"I HAVE THE PERFECT OUTFIT!! AHH THE DATE IS IN A LITTLE AND JACOB IS PICKING ME UP IN 3 HOURS !!"
I stopped jumping from excitement and slowly walk up to her.
"Wait did he just tell you this date was today!"
"Mhm !"
"MILLIE WHY DIDNT HE TELL YOU LIKE 2 DAYS BEFORE THE ACTUAL DATE !" I say.
"I DONT KNOW ! BUT I HAVE AN OUTFIT IVE BEEN WANTING TO WEAR ! OK BYE LOVE YOU I HAVE TO GO GET READY ! ILL CALL YOU IF ANYTHING !"
Millie hugs me..and surprisingly Finn goodbye and skips out the door.
"Oookkk..." I chuckle out.
I turned to look back at Finn who was laying down on my bed shrugging his shoulders with a confused face expression.
Soon that confused expression turned into a slight smirk. Causing me to squint my eyes at him.
What was this obnoxious boy thinking of ?.
"Guess we have the day to ourselves..."
"Mhm..." I nervously respond.
WHAT I POSTED ?!?
SORRY I TOOK LONG BUT IVE BEEN WORKING ON MY NEW STORYS (probably only posting 1, still debating tho)
QOTD: which story do you enjoy more ?
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AOTD: none their all tRaSh !
I'm not really feeling this sToRy anymore.
Don't forget to and
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