HEARTLESS | Fillie.

𝟝. 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕕𝕠 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕞𝕖 ?

"I'm a one night stand, don't belong in the city,  I'm a one night stand."

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It was late in the evening now and Finn was ready to go to the party. He had to successfully sneak out, he didn't want his parents to see and force his chauffeur to take him. He generally has had enough of that shit, he's pretty capable of going somewhere less than 15 minutes away alone. Hopefully it wouldn't be hard, he barely ever spoke to his parents so why would they care if he left for a party alone. Finn loathed his parents, for a good reason...they didn't give two shits about him not even about his well-being, they only cared for the money they made and spent unnecessarily and always held their noses up high. He could go missing for a day without them knowing. Of course he loved them but they didn't seem to love him, it had been that way for a while. Finns head told him not to care so he continuously tried not too, it didn't matter right? He had all he needed. His thoughts brought him back to reality and he strode towards the door quietly twisting the door knob. He snuck down the stairs to find both his parents sitting down in the living room watching the news on their ridiculously big television. He stared at them in disbelief before sliding through the doorway. He got into his Tesla and began driving to the party muttering words to himself about his annoying parents.
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Millie peered at herself one last time in the mirror twirling around to see her figure through the tight short dress she was wearing. Smacking her lips together with her red lipstick on. She strode towards the door clumsily in her heels, peering at herself again through the slightly ajar bathroom door and into the mirror then, she disappeared outside. She decided to walk down to the other side of New York I mean it wasn't that far she had done it so many times before.
She was about halfway there her heels clip clopping on the hard concrete floor. Men about double her Age eying her up and down staring from head to toe. She honestly felt like a hoe and she didn't like it one bit, she had been told she was a slut and hoe at her younger ages by people who were supposed to love her, truth is no one had ever loved her some may have been close but others definitely no where near. She always managed to do something to make the person go off by that she meant telling people about her past. That's how she then drifted from people who had helped her in great ways almost pulled her out of her bad habits, but soon after the truth was known they fled out of Millie's life not wanting anything to do with her at all.
Suddenly Millie was snapped back into reality when the loud thudding of distance music constantly disturbed her ears, it wasn't until she looked around that she realised she was approaching the wealthy houses.
Now the thudding made sense.
A house had started to come into view teenagers of her age swarming in and out, it was surprising how the thudding could be heard from all the way up the street, but for now she really didn't care about that...she just wanted to mess about with boys, not in the way you think of course she wasn't going to harass them, because she knows what it's like to be harassed sexually it isn't something to mess with. warm salty tears threatened to spill out her eyes but she wouldn't allow it, she had to look her best. She was still a few houses down from her destination and stopped to pull her dress down below her knees sucking in a breath before her heels carried her towards the house and inside.
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Finn was sat on the counter in the corner of the kitchen sipping some punch that had definitely been spiked, the house reeked of various rums and wines the smell of drugs lingering as different people passed him to grab drinks. The Living room was too packed for his liking and that's why he was sat in the kitchen separated from all the other people. He watched for a while longer before a familiar small figure walked towards him a scowl on her face, Finn almost choked on his drink seeing her again, her slim figure caressed by a tight black dress bright red lipstick on her face and her hair brushing against her slim shoulders.
She could clean up well.
There it was again, he felt hot, dangerously hot...was it because of the girl in front of him?
He contemplated this for a while until the girl shouted at him in a hushed whisper.
"The hell are you doing here !?"
"I don't know maybe I was invited here!"
Finn shouted in a whisper sarcastically.
He was beginning to hate how rude Jane could get even if he was attracted to her, she still was rude either way.
He watched her roll her eyes before grabbing her drink and disappearing into the swarm of teens in the living room. He frowned knowing that he probably wouldn't see her again for a while.
It was getting later and later and there were less people were coming in than leaving, all of Finns senses where slightly blurred due to the recent shots he had taken. He was no longer on the counter but now sat with iris on his lap facing forwards, she was stroking the back of his head fingers threaded deep into his roots. This was oddly calming he felt relaxed something he could never do when he was around his parents. He was drunk and his drink had definitely been spiked, he kept hearing feminine screams and cries but of course it was just his mind playing tricks on him, he was drunk after all.
The alcohol by now was strong in Finns system, pumping in his blood and veins he could no longer sit still and desperately needed to go to the bathroom, he excused himself from iris and briskly walked towards the stairs, the reek of alcohol and drugs only got stronger as he ascended to steep stairs clumsily, the cries and screams got louder and louder and they were oddly familiar...he knew something was wrong and searched until he found the person who was screaming. He walked down the narrow hallway towards a door that was shut, barging it open he saw a sight he dreaded.
A girl being sexually assaulted.
How dare That boy ever lay a hand on a girl in such a filthy manner, even worse that girl was Jane...his blood was boiling and he instinctively stepped forward realising it was romeo, he grimaced before raising his fist ready to punch the bastard, Millie looked terrified, frozen almost...she had every right to she had just become a victim of sexual abuse.
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OoF-cliffhanger mate...comment if you enjoy my trashy writing ly all thanks for reading this skksks
-jill ⁉️💋