The Freak?! (Finn x Reader)

m-me?

finally, the bell meaning school is over rings.

i stayed a bit behind since i don't want to deal with student traffic. 

i pack up my things and grabbed my board next to the door. i wait until the hall is clear, which takes about 3 minutes. i walk to my locker to put this heavy history textbook away. 

i shut my locker, "hey." someone says causing me to drop my board. 

"f-finn!" i say while retreating my board. he gives a small laugh. i start to walk off until he grabs my arm. i look straight into his eyes as he lets go, seeing i don't feel comfortable. 

"i just wanted to invite you to a skatepark today." he says with a small smile.

"m-me? o-oh. i-i have to tell my b-brother if i c-can." i stutter. 

"sounds cool," he hands me a piece of paper,"text me when you get an answer." he winks and starts to exit the school as a light pink brushes onto my cheeks.

why are you blushing..?

nope. never. can. not. fall. for. a. dick-

i shake off my thoughts and head outside. a slight breeze hitting my now back to normal skin color cheeks. i give a shiver as i run to give myself a start, as i hop on my board. 

it glides softly against the surprisingly smooth concrete with no gaps.

that's a relief 

i push every time i feel myself slowing down, keeping a steady rate. 

i make it home,"James!" i call out, but get no response. 

i walk to the fridge to find a note, cliche.

"sorry we can't go to the skatepark today, i'm staying at a friends house to study for a test coming up. you're old enough to take care of yourself, right? call me if anything. Love you shortie- James" 

i love how he knows i prefer notes over text.

yeah

i try to get off electronics as much as possible... 

deal with it

i grab the piece of paper from my pocket to text finn.

"hey, it's Y/N, i can go."

"sweet, i'll pick you up. text me your address."

i text him it

"meet you in an hour, aka at 4."

"cool, see you."

omg

it hadn't hit me till now

i am going with finn.. never in a million years i would have thought he would talk to me.

something is... wrong. i feel it.

i change into long socks and put on my skate shoes. i tie my hair up in a messy, but cute ponytail and grab a small backpack. i put my portable charger, cable, earbuds, gum, chapstick, mini perfume and some money in the backpack. 

i go downstairs and finish some homework i didn't complete in school. 

-

i hear a knock on the door

i get up from the island that is in my kitchen and head to my front door.

"hey." i'm greeted as i open the door. 

"h-hi," i respond,"c-come in." i say as i move out of the door frame so he can enter. 

"your house is- wow." he says as his jaw drops. 

"t-thanks." i give a slight giggle, "i have o-one more p-problem on m-my math homework." i say as i head back to the island. 

"alright, do you mind if i look around?" he says with a smile. 

"n-not at all," i smile back and continue my last problem.