Chapter Eight

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I wake up and he's still asleep.

I quietly get up, careful not to wake him up and I walk to the bathroom to take a shower.

The shower is hot and it feels good, I turn it on hotter and it starts to burn my skin. It hurts, but it feels so good.

My skin is red and I get out of the shower. I walk downstairs to get breakfast.

"Bayley!"

I turn around and see Enzo.

"Have you seen Finn?" He asks.

"No, why would I of?"

"I thought you two were friends." He looks at me confused.

"Well you thought wrong." I smile and walk past him.

He changed how I act, I'm a jerk to everyone and I hate it. I hate him.

I grab some food and sit down, that's when he walks in. But he's not alone, he's with Dana Brooke. She's laughing and holding his arm.

My stomach drops and I lose my appetite. He doesn't even notice me as he puts his hand on her cheek.

My blood boils and I run outside, I go into an alley trying my best not to cry.

"Hello?" Someone says from the darkness.

I hold my breath trying to be quiet.

"Who's there?" The person asks.

The clouds move off the sun and the sun shines on me.

"Bayley?"

"Finn."

He stands up and he looks sad. I've never seen a sad Finn. He's always happy.

"Why are you out here?" He asks.

"Why are you out here?"

He laughs slightly, "I asked you first."

I look down, "I just had to get away."

"From what?"

"From everyone."

He nods, "Me too."

He sits back down and I stare at him.

"Why are you out here?" I sit down next to him.

He sighs deeply and looks into my eyes, "What did I do to you?"

"What do you mean?" I ask with a confused look on my face.

"You don't talk to me anymore. What did I do?" His voice cracks a little.

I start to feel bad the way I treated him, "Finn you didn't do anything... it's just... you know he doesn't like you."

He nods and I continue, "I don't want want him to leave me again."

He gets closer to me and I can smell the alcohol in his breath, "I can treat you better than he does."

"Sober up Finn."

He smiles, "It's cute how you don't believe me."

"You're drunk." I shake my head.

He leans closer to me, his lips are so close to mine.

"Don't." I whisper.

"Why?" He whispers back.

"Finn please."

He falls back and his back smacks the wall.

"I'm sorry." He says.

I stand up "Enzo was looking for you."

He sighs as I walk away.

I walk back to the room and he's not here. He's probably with Dana.

The door opens and he's there smiling.

"Hey, I didn't see you this morning." He says.

Yeah because you were with Dana.

I smile at him, "I woke up early."

He nods, "I was looking for you."

Yeah right.

I shrug, "I guess I blended in."

He holds my hand, "Let's go out tonight."

I nod knowing that even if I said no he'd insist.

"Where?" I ask.

"To get dinner."

I have a feeling this isn't going to go well.

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