Finns pov
I was very Interested in this girl. She was cute and had this amazing accent. I wish she wa interested in me. I'm just cocky. And thats what most girls fall for at my old school.
Millie's pov
The kid was trying adleast. I laugh to myself and I check my phone.
F: hello
F: ???
F: I have A question to ask you girl with no name
M: WHAT
f: wanna chill at my place.
M: What?!?
F; can you read?!??
M: idk can you leave me alone.
F: ok ok then I'll take that as a yes. Meet me at my house at 5. * random adres*
I put down my phone and I sigh. Well it was odd but I guess since I have nothing better to do.
I knock on his door waiting for him to answer. I hear a loud crash. I see Finn open the door barely making it on his feet. " Hey. Uh sorry I fell". I laughed a bit then said " oh well. Why did you want me to come over" he takes a moment as if he's looking for a answer " Uh homework. Never got it down". I roll my eyes. " and also.... I never got your name". I honestly could care less if he knew my name. " Millie..." I mumble. A smile comes to his face and he says " ok ok. Cute British accent girl named Millie". Wherever this kid came from he ovbiously didn't know when to not call people's accents cute. I mean you don't just blurt that out.
