→ twenty-six

3.9K 133 276
                                    

unedited

(I re-wrote this chapter,I just feel like I rushed the other one.)

-

"sorry about leaving you by yourself at the party." Finn said,looking at
y/n.

"Yeah,that was a pretty messed up thing to do."  Y/n said,playing with Rosie.

"How can I make it up to you?" Finn asked,smirking.

"You can drive me home." Y/n said,looking at Finn with a smile.Finn frowning.

"And get me Starbucks." Y/n said,her smile getting wider.

"sounds good." He said laughing.

-

My kind of women by Mac DeMarco softly played on the radio.Finn humming to it as we waited in the line at Starbucks.

As he was about to grab y/ns hand,the line moved.He moved the gear shift to 'drive' as he moved up a bit.

"What can I get for you today?" The girl asked.

"What do you want?" Finn asked,with a smile plastered on his face.

"I'll have a (your Starbucks drink)." Y/n said.

"I'll have 2 venti (your Starbucks drink again)." Finn said.

"Ok your total will be 10.79". She said.

"Thank you." Finn said before driving up a little.

Y/n grabbed her phone,pulling out a 20 she had in her phone case.

"Here." Y/n said,trying to give him the 20 dollars.

"Y/n,I'm paying." Finn said,giving her the money back.

Y/n put the money in his pocket on his sweatshirt.

"Y/n,just take the money,please let me pay." Finn said,grabbing the money and giving it back to y/n.

"Fine." She said,taking the money,putting it back in her phone case.

He pulled up as the car left,giving the girl the money.

She handed him the drinks,putting them in the cup holders.

He grabbed the change,putting it in his wallet before driving off.

"Thank you." Y/n said,before taking a sip of her drink.

"Your welcome."

"what are we?" Finn asked as they stopped at a red light.

-
authors note:HiT tHe QuAn!
In volleyball we would say HiT tHe LiNe!once again,a filler.
#imreadytodiern
#bored
#whyme?

#imreadytodiern#bored#whyme?

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
amnesia | f.w x readerWhere stories live. Discover now