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Today's chapters song-ain't your mama by Jennifer Lopez

Lol. You guys probs hate me, here's yet another late update. Actual soz tho, I've been super busy lately as from family issues, but I love writing this book so here's another chapter.

Q:Are you a pineapple on pizza person or no pineapple on pizza?
(Y/n) POV
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I couldn't help but notice Finn staring at me throughout the entire time of making pizzas. I have to say, it did get creepy when he was still looking at me while putting pineapple onto my pizza, and he watched as my hand moved with every motion.

Once the pizzas were in the over we decided we would sit down and start watching another movie; we chose The Hunger Games, it was (b/f/n) choice, of course.

It hadn't even got to the hunger games when the Pizzas were ready, since (b/f/n) and Jack were very occupied Finn and I decided we would grab the pizzas out of the oven. As I used the mittens to get out the pizzas Finn began recording me, I pulled out the pizzas and placed them on a tray. Finn stopped recording and added the song 'Ain't your mama' by Jennifer Lopez in the background; with just the simple sentence 'I ain't gon' be cookin' all day, I ain't your mama.'

I giggled as I watched the clip repeat itself. Finn pressed send and it was sent through to his Instagram story which instantly began getting views.

Finn and I cut the pizzas and brought the tray to the lounge room.

"Cheers!" Jack said as he took a price of pizza off the tray before it had even met the coffee table.

"Pig!" Finn said in a girly voice.

"Oink oink!" Jack replied with while snorting.

"You are both ferals!" (B/f/n) said shaking her head as she grabbed a piece of pizza.

I got a plate and placed two pieces of pizza gently on the plate, I looked around in search for a seat, there was a double couch that I began making my way towards. Finn was sitting on a single couch, but swiftly, without dropping the pizza in his hand, Finn wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his lap.

"Where do you think you're going?" Finn whispered in my ear, which sent goosebumps throughout my spine and down to my feet.

"Get a room!" Jack yelled with a mouthful of pizza.

"Shutup." Finn said throwing some pizza at him that landed in (b/f/n)'s hair; who quickly began flicking it out and slapping Jack.

"It wasn't me!" Jack raised his hands in surrender, and I felt a slight chuckle run throughout Finns body.

"You caused it!" (B/f/n) spoke. Although it only made me realise, I was sitting on Finn. Like on his lap, like I am sitting on his lap, like on him, like I can feel his every breath, oh my god. Am I crushing him? I began to have a slight panic attack which was when i felt Finns hand rest on my thigh.

"You okay?" I heard Finn whisper. I began attempting to calm myself down, which failed miserably.

"Fine." I attempted to speak but it came out more like a crackled whisper. If that's even a thing, but that is what it sounded like.

"Are you breathing?" Finns worried voice rang through my ears, which made me realise I stopped.

"Yes." I reply short and sharp.

When the movie finished and the pizza was all gone I made the announcement to walk down the road and grab some ice cream, since none of us are on a diet.

"I'm down!" Finn said grabbing his jacket and putting it on.

"Ahh-you guys go ahead, we'll stay here." Jack said smiling at (b/f/n).

"Yeah, you guys go." (B/f/n) said while Jack winked at me. Why did he wink?

"Ahh-okay?" I say, before chucking money into the back of my phone and slipping on some shoes.

Finn and I made our way towards the elevator and had a silent trip till we got outside. I wish I put a jacket on, it's so cold tonight.

"I reckon they stayed back to snog." Finn broke the silence wafted I shut the apartment buildings push door.

"Snog? That's an old word Finn." I giggle as I catch up with him and begin walking.

"Well you know what I mean." Finn laughs as he takes his hand in mine, linking our fingers together. I couldn't help but shiver from the familiar tingles that made their way throughout my body from just a simple touch.

"I swear if she looses her virginity." I say in an annoyed voice.

"As if, jacks way too pussy." Finn laughs.

"Oh my god! Finn! I was only joking! Of course (b/f/n) won't loose her virginity!" I say slapping him gently on the chest with my hand that is not holding Finns.

"So was I..." Finn says

"Sure." I giggle.

"So. You go back in three weeks, yea?" Finn brings up. Of course he brought it up.

"Yeah..." I reply awkwardly. When the wind came through, out of habit I caressed my hands over my arms, attempting to keep warm. I hadn't realised I took my hand away from Finns until he started wrapping his jacket around my shoulders.

"Cold?" Finn smiled one of his famous smiles.

"Yeah, but I don't need you'r jacket." I say shoving it away.

"(Y/n), just take it." Finn said sternly and began wrapping he jumped around my arms again.

"Thanks." I say looking down at my footsteps.

"I don't want you to go." I hear Finn whisper.

"I don't want to go..." I reply with, taking Finns hand.

"Then don't." Finn says looking at me with wide eyes.

"I have to go home eventually though." I say.

"I know..." Finn says, seeming disheartened.

"At the dinner. When Chosen said he hadn't claimed what's rightfully his. What did he mean?" I ask curiously.

"Oh, well you see, he has this weird thing where he believes he owns things. Owns things that he has no right to own" Finn says, looking into the night sky. That sentence confused me even more,

"And what is this 'thing'?" I ask.

"Look we're here." Finn dodged the question but I refused to ask again, it must be a sensitive question.

We walked into the ice cream shop, it was pretty busy but no one seemed to notice Finn which was good. When we reached the top of the line I knew what I wanted.

"Raspberry cheesecake and (f/ic) please, in cones thanks." I couldn't help but smile when Finn ordered, he remembered my favourite ice cream.

We got served and began walking back licking our ice creams.

"When you leave." Finn began speaking causing me to look into his chocolate brown eyes. "Can we still be friends, still have, this." Finn said motioning his hand in between us.

This

"I wouldn't have it any other way." I reply.

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