Summary: Finn has a fall out with you, everything goes terribly wrong.
Finn POV
I stared at her blankly.
Sometimes Y/N annoyed me.
She'd always push my buttons and did it on purpose... Her excuse was usually like
'That's what bestfriends do.'
Lately she's been asking me a lot on who I wanted to take to the formal this Friday, and to be honest it was becoming annoying because I didn't even want to go.
I gulped as I stood there looking at my best friend. The sadness and sorrow written all over her face as she stood on my front porch outside my door.
"I can't believe you just called me an annoying bitch, and over what? I came here to ask if you wanted to go to the formal with me. But never mind, end of friendship." Y/N replied with watery eyes.
I was going to say something like, "stop being dramatic" but I knew that would only lead to more damage and harm.
"Finn, you've changed so much." Y/N whispered, my brows raised and I looked down. I had nothing to say.
She turned around but I reached for her wrist, she jerked away from me and nodded a no.
"Don't, it's clear to me that you don't care. And, I'm sorry for being your friend. I'm sorry for being that annoying bitch you have to put up with." Y/N explained as she choked on her words.
I nodded a no as I grabbed her again, "No, Y/N- Finn just stop. Let me go" She replied the whipped her hand away.
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I snapped out of my flashback thoughts, I wiped my tears and sniffled as I continued to listen...
"We are gathered here today, to mourn the loss of our beloved 'Y/N- Y/L/N."
I'd never thought I'd get to hear that sentence ever. My eyes examined the coffin in front of me, the sound of cries and sniffled had filled up the air.
I painfully gulped as I thought about Y/N.
The last time I talked to her, was when we had that argument...
I didn't mean to say those words. I didn't mean to hurt her.
The words that escaped my mouth was something I regret.
I don't regret our friendship, she meant so much to me.
I just wanted Y/N back. Now, she's gone and I can't even tell her how sorry I am.
My best friend wasn't going to come back and I ruined it.
I couldn't tell her how much I loved her...
Just looking at her coffin made me sick.
Dying young wasn't something she deserved, she needed to grow old, with me.
I wanted to see her happy. My last memory with her was that stupid night.
I should've listened to her and handled it a different way.
"May Y/N Rest In Peace." Everyone spoke. I felt my tears escaped, my eyes staring at the coffin, I exhaled a shaky breath and mouthed "I'm sorry."
"You left me to early. I just need you." I mumbled under my breath.
I continued to cry and choke on my words.
"You'll always be my girl." I mumbled the last part.
I couldn't take it. It was too hard being at her funeral.
-this was requested and now I'm crying. Thanks. Whoops 😭❤️
