i don't like you x finn wolfhard

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i woke up to the smell of biscuits and chocolate croissants. i instantly jumped out of bed and put on a pink blouse and tucked it into some white shorts. i put my dark hair into a high ponytail and applied a thin layer of mascara.

moments later we were all sitting at the breakfast table while Emelda was taking orders.
"Good Morning Angelina." My father said in a hushed voice.
"morning dad." i said softly without peeling my eyes off my plate.

i heard my mom sigh as she rubbed my dads back. i really do hope he feels bad for the way he treated me that night. i look over at finn and he was already stuffing his face with biscuits filled with Nutella. there was chocolate all over his mouth which made me crack a small smile. i think he noticed because he looked up at me and winked.

"and what would you like madam" Emelda said hovering over my seat.
"strawberry and banana crépe please, with a small croissant and some milk tea" i said.
"of course ma'am." She said before hastily heading to the kitchen.

"so what's your plans for today, angelina." my mom said looking at me.
"um maybe the pool, don't know." i said.
"great! finn can you swim?" my mom said looking at him.
"uh yes ma'am." he said quickly.
"perfect! i will have Julius start cleaning the pool as soon as possible for you guys. hope you have fun swimming!" my mom said while taking her empty plate to the sink.

i groaned and rolled my eyes. why the fuck is she making finn tag along to everything i do. no matter how gorgeous he might be, it's frankly annoying.

a few hours later
i walked into my enormous closet and went to the swimsuit section. i had all kinds of swimsuits with all kinds of colors imported from all kinds of places.

i pulled in a chair and sat down debating on which one i was going to wear. after about fifteen minutes, i finally picked a light purple strappy bikini. i put it on and admired how my body looked in the mirror. i have to admit, i looked hot.

i smiled as i threw on a white sundress over the swimsuit and slid into my jimmy choo flip flops. i grabbed my sunglasses and headed down the hall.

i knocked on finns door and he immediately opened it. he was wearing some navy blue swimming trunks, and no shirt on.
"come in, im just looking for my red shirt" he said while ducking under the bed looking. my eyes immediately glued onto his chest, his pecs, his abs. they were hot.
"you don't need it" i said without thinking. i immediately regretted saying that.
"what?" he said pulling his head from under the bed and grinning at me.
"uhhh erm you don't need a shirt because we're gonna go swimming anyways." i quickly said. good save.
"whatever, ill look for it later." he said while heading towards the door. i followed and we both went down stairs to the giant pool room.

when we got inside i found a chair and put my stuff on it. finn then found another chair and scooted it by mine. i looked up at him and squinted my eyes.

"what?" he said furrowing his eyebrows.
i rolled my eyes and took off my sundress. i almost immediately felt finns eyes analyze my whole body, top to bottom.
"quit staring wolfhard" i said without even looking at him.
"what i wasn't-nah" he nervously said as his cheeks turned a light shade of pink.
i let out a quiet giggle and jumped into the pool.

it was super cold which put my whole body in shock as soon as i hit the water, but then relaxed as I got used to it.
"jump in pussy." i said to the sitting boy.
"i i will just wait." he said.
"wait for what? your balls to drop?" i said with a bitchy smile.
"ah fuck you bitch" he said jumping in and splashing me with water.

he splashed a little too much water because soon i was choking and spitting out water.
"sorry.." he said trying not to laugh.
"go away" i said wiping my mouth.
"ya know that's the not the only thing you can choke on.." i heard him say quietly.
"what?" i snapped.
"huh?" he said pretending like he didn't say anything.

i rolled my eyes and sunk my head under the water, then smiled like a goof.
he's so annoying.

in case y'all think im falling for him, im not. i plan on keeping my promise.