WRONG DIGITS ➯ ✓

sixty-four

EDITED: 13/11/2017

third person

"so... how are you little— i mean vienna?"

vienna discretely mouthed multiple cuss words and looked up to face finn, "i'm alright, how about you finn?"

"just peachy."

"i'm going to leave you two alone, i can sense the tension; i'll be off." and tom ran to the other side of the table.

vienna chuckled weakly and slowly stood up, worried her knees would give out. "maybe we should go talk."

"definitely." finn quickly put his plate on the table and followed vienna through the entrance, sparing a quick glance behind him to see the group were giving him a thumbs up.

the two walked out next to the pool and vienna stared deeply into it. the thought of jumping into the water seemed extremely appealing right now.

"vienna." finn spoke up, a metre or so away from the small girl. she turned around and looked into finn's eyes. "go on."

"i— i can't do this. oh god." he sighed and squatted on the concrete ground and ruffled his hair. "you left me. why? why did you do that when things were finally becoming ok?"

vienna sat cross-legged in front of the boy and pulled his hand away from hair and placed it on his lap. "we've been through this, we aren't good together."

"yes we are! those days i spent with you were so good! i don't understand why you don't think we aren't good together."

"we kept arguing! arguing is definitely not healthy for relationship finn, don't even try and deny it."

"that's because you never you barely put any effort into us after our first argument, were you even that committed? committed to us?"

"is that a joke?" vienna quickly stood up and took a step back, careful not to go to close to the edge of the pool. "was i committed? of course i was." she raised her voice slightly, "i liked you so so much finn! how could you think i wasn't committed?"

"because you left me!" he shouted whilst standing up. this caused the table of teenagers inside to widen their eyes even more.

"for the right reasons!"

"oh bloody hell. your reasons were completely rubbish, they were lame excuses!"

"well it's all i've got right now finn! and this is my point! oh looky here, what would you know? another freaking argument!"

"and who caused this one? actually, who caused most of them? i admit i caused maybe one or two but you seem to be the one coming up with the excuses!" he took a few steps towards vienna.

"do not blame me for this! i told you— i told you to get over me! why aren't you over me? get over it for god's sake finn! let. it go!"

"are you that blind as to why i haven't let go?"

"what are you talking about?"

"vienna. i love you." he whispered loud enough for her to hear. "you're all i think about, everyday i think of you. everyday i think about the memories we made the week we first met. i think about how you broke, shattered, crushed my heart when you said i should 'get over you like you got over me'. i couldn't! because i did and still undeniably love you!"

"you— you love me?" she muttered, taking the smallest step forwards.

"of course i do little one. who wouldn't?"

"i lied."

"what?"

"i was never over you. i haven't been over you. in fact, i'm still very into you."

"wha—"

"i guess i love you finny."

vienna leant up and finn moved the rest of the way and their lips connected and their arms snaked around eachother.

they kissed.

and obviously, "oh. my. god. fienna!" jace and bree screamed.

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TO BE HONEST, I HAD NO IDEA HOW TO COMPOSE THIS CHAPTER BUT ALDJALLS FIENNA GUYS

NOTE: this is FICTION! it doesn't have to seem realistic nor does it have to make sense or fit into your judgements. this is how i decided to complete my story and i'm sorry it wasn't more imaginative but as i've expressed in previous chapters, i lost interest in this story but i have still tried to make it as interesting as possible! i hope this was ok for you all
—jess