"what do you mean, one week?" finn asked. he must've lost track of time, everything.
"until i have to leave, to go home." i sighed. he understandably bit his lip sadly.
"but... you'll spend the summer in spain right?" i smiled at him. he nodded, laughing.
i walked up to him, hugging him tightly while i buried my head into his chest. "you know how much i'll miss you right?" i mumbled.
"yes, i know." he rubbed my back. "we have video chat and stuff."
i nodded, looking up at him. "never, ever, ever forget us. with the time we have, why waste it? i heard the carnival's in town."
"i'll call the uber driver."
"i'll get the cash."
"i'll tackle you."