sad boy → f. w. x reader

part thirteen

(play the song)
we sat in the car, listening to some upbeat pop song.
"are we there yet?" i beg, and look over at my handsome chauffeur.
the man driving the car giggled. "soon. i promise."
i nod. "i can't wait."
he smiles. "me neither."
suddenly, the car jolts to a stop.
the driver pulls out his phone.
"holy shit" he whispers
"what's wrong?" i ask.
he laughs and shows me the time on his phone. "it's 4:20."
i sigh. "i give up on you, finn."
finn rolls his eyes playfully. "you know you love me."
"i never said i didn't."
finn laughs. "hey look, we're here!"
we were in the middle of a beautiful field filled with flowers. there was a glistening lake sitting besides it.
"wow. this is beautiful."
"just like you."
finn and i unpack the lunch. we lay the blanket out on the grass, and take out two lemonades and two sandwiches

finn bites into his sandwich, and i giggle as he pulls a piece of hair  out of his sandwhich, with a horrified look on his face.
"this is nice." i say, leaning into finn's shoulder and he wraps his arm around my neck as we look at the beautiful view.
suddenly, a breeze comes up and blows our food everywhere.
finn and i scramble to clean up everything.
when we're done, we settle back down into the blanket
finn smiled and brushed the hair out of my face.
"i love you."
i look back at him, his brown eyes fixated on my face.
"i love you too."
finn's eyes dart down to my lips, and he pulls me in for a quick kiss.
he pulls out and looks worried. "sorry."
"finn. i'm your girlfriend. don't be sorry."
finn laughs. "sorry."
"FINN!"
"I'M SORRY. wait. fuck."
i laugh. "you're an idiot."
finn smiles. "at least i'm a cute idiot."
"sure." i laugh.
finn chuckles and picks up his lemonade to take a sip but accidentally drops the glass, splashing lemonade on me.
"Sorry."
"What?"
"Sorry. i just wanted to make sure you weren't dead."
(Stop the song)
"What's going on?" It was dark out, and i was at somebody's house, sitting on a couch.

"You fell asleep, and you looked dead. I just wanted to make sure you're okay." Sadie replies.

Everything comes flooding back to me.
we were at a party.
josh.
sadie.
jack.
iris.
finn.

"Are you okay though?"  Sadie asks.
"Sure. Yeah, i mean. i'm fine." i lie.

I rub my head. we were sitting on a couch in josh ovalle's house. finn was telling iris he loved her. i wanted to go home.
"i'm going to go look for my friend now."
"okay. can i give you my number just in case?" sadie asks.
"sure. thank you."
i pull out my phone, and she enters her number, creating a contact called "sadie ❤️" i smile.
"thank you sadie."
"see you around, y/n"
...
after looking around for iris and finn for literally an hour, i decide to give up and start to walk back to the car.
before i leave, i realize i left my purse in the living room.
i go run into the living room to get it - where of course - iris and finn are making out, circled by a cheering crowd. i spit my purse that had been thrown onto the floor in the kitchen, throw it on my back, slip through the croud, slip my arm through finn's elbow, and drag him away from everyone else.

"i've been looking all over for you."
"heyyy, we were just getting starteddd!" finn says, slurring his words.
oh no.
"finn, you said we could go home at 11:30pm. it's 2 am."
"sooo?? just go away!! i'm having the time of my life with irisss!!"
he was defined drunk.
"finn. please, can we go? i have a pounding headache and i just need to get away from the crowd."
"no."
"but-..."
"you can fucking walk."
"Finn, i need to make sure you will get home saf-..."
finn slapped me across the cheek. hard.
"ow, dude, what the fuck?"

"yo wolfhard, that's not cool." somebody from the crowd shouts.

iris slides out of the couch, walks over to us and puts her arm around finn's shoulder.

"leave my mans alone."
she was drunk too.

i back up.
"listen. i don't want to cause any trouble. i just-..."

"GO THE FUCK AWAY!" iris shouts.

i nod, turn around and dart out of there. as far away from there as i could possibly get.
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look who finally updated ??
thank you so much to 
-dreamingbyers
for the suggestion to use
"youth" in this book :)