it was finally the day. millie and i could finally be out of LA, without screaming people everywhere.
there wasn't much to do or anywhere to go in spain, so it was perfect.
"finn, i'm sorry if you don't like it here.." she said to me. i widened my eyes.
"millie, i wonder if you still think of yourself as 'just a fan,' because you aren't. you're not just anything. you're mine."
"finn, you are actually the sweetest. having fun here?"
"i have fun wherever you are, millie." i kissed her and she smiled.
"you know, i'm glad i went to that meet and greet." she laughed, hugging me.
"you don't know how glad i am."
"i love you."