Finn Walsh was always a loner. He soon realised it was most likely because of his quietness and dark aura. He only ever had one real friend but they soon moved across the contry and left him alone.
Finn lived with his dad in a small apartment with l...
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Finn pov.
I sit beside Andy, Sam and Jake as we eat Jakes raw porridge. Andy was complaining but I just ate it cuz I was starving.
"this porridge is gross" Andy says poking it with his spoon.
"oh, poor baby" Jake says in a baby voice.
"but it's not even cooked"
"would you rather starve?" I ask. "it's not even that bad"
"thank you. Plus, porridge is the breakfast of champions"
"oh, a raw food movement, cool" Sam says making me smile. I've started to develop A teeny, tiny little crush on him. I don't know why, I've never even thought of liking a boy before but I do. And it won't go away.
Felix walks over and looks a bit annoyed when he sees the empty pot.
"there's nothing left" he grumbles.
"you snooze, you loose" Jake says still eating.
"thanks a lot, so-called friends"
"your welcome, freak" Sam grins.
"will you stop calling me 'freak" he groans.
"no" everyone says together except for me.
"don't be mean" I say to them as he walks out the door.
"we're only messing, Finn" Sam says with some porridge in his mouth. I smile a little and stand up.
"gimme a second" I take my mostly full bowl and head outside.
"Felix!" I call.
"over here" I look to my right and see him sitting on a little log playing with his skull necklace.
"im sorry about the others, we all just wanna go home."i say taking a seat beside him.
" it's fine. I just wish they would stop calling me a freak"
"your not a freak. Your Felix. A very hungry looking Felix" I hand him the bowl. "here"
"you don't have t-" I cut him off with a small smile.
"I wanted to" he smiles and takes a bite.
"Andy was right. It is gross" I laugh and smile.
"thanks, Finn." he grins and swallow the thick oats. I shrug and run my hands through my hair.
"it's no problem."
"hey, you wanna go into town?"
"what for?" I ask.
"I wanna see Oscar. And since your pretty cool, plus, your the only one who believes me, why not come?" he puts the bowl down and stands up.
"sure" he grabs my hand and pulls me up and we set off.
