The Senior Still Loves The Freshman - Sequel

The Senior Still Loves The Freshman Chapter 5

I couldn't believe my eyes.

Finn.

He was back.

He looked good. His hair was shorter than it was n high school, he had a slight beard but other than he still looked the same.

Finn looked at me with an expression I couldn't read.

Derek looked at me then at Finn.

"Are you okay?" he asked me.

"Yeah, I'm not hungry anymore, let's go," I grabbed his hand and left the café.

Finn's Point Of View

I watched Alex leave and I sighed.

She still hated me.

"Damn it!" I yelled causing a few people to look at me.

I found an empty table and sat down.

This is a whole lot harder.

Alexandra's Point Of View

Derek was driving us to his parent's house for lunch, instead.

I was still a little shaken at seeing Finn.

It's been eight years.

"Alex, are you okay? Do you know that guy?"

"I'm fine and I don't know him,"

"Are you sure?"

"Derek, I'm fine," I said taking his freehand and held it.

He smiled and looked at the road.

Once we reached his parents house we walked in side.

"Hello" we said together.

"Derek! Alex!" my mother in law, Ruby, said coming out of the kitchen. She hugged us and kissed our cheeks. "You're just in time for lunch,"

We smiled and joined her in the kitchen.

Ruby loves to cook, so lunch wasn't just peanut butter and jelly.

She was making a whole fest.

Ruby told us all about the wedding hall she found for us.

She said it was perfect for us.

Finally Ruby was finished cooking and joined us at the small table in the kitchen.

As we talked and eat I thought about Finn.

I will not let him ruin my happiness. I'm going to act like I never saw him.

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Derek and I were at home finishing up our mural.

It looked awesome.

"Okay, ready to finish it?" Derek asked.

I nodded my head and walked over to him. He left a little spot left for us to finish it together.

I picked up the paint brush and Derek wrapped his hand around mine.

The both of us painted the little white spot and smiled.

"Tada!" I said smiling.

We backed away and looked at it.

"Now, our house is finished," Derek said picking up his camera.

He took pictures of the wall before we started and now after.

He did that to the whole house.

"You know, after our wedding, we should travel the world and look at the different art, before we settle down,"