The Ellen Show {Finn Wolfhard X Reader}

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y/n pov: 

My parents never really understood my obsession. They found it annoying actually. I didn't care because it's me not them. (I sound rude lmao)]

they know I love it though. Especially..

Finn Wolfhard.

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Finn was posting on his Snapchat story which he rarely did, and I was cuddled up in my blankets, basically screeching cause he was my husband.

I know he isn't.

But he mentally is.

Fight me. 

My mom walked in at the wrong time. I was laying on the floor and squealing. Basically rolling around and giggling at how adorable he was. (Literally me) I saw her phone from the corner of my eye and realized she was filming me. I quickly got up and she raced out of the room.

"MOM!!" I screeched and raced down the stairs and into the kitchen, where she was hiding behind my dad. My dad chuckled and tried sipping his coffee, but I made my way around the corner and started after them but my mom giggled and tried running off and my dad got his coffee everywhere.

"Just one morni-" He started but he got interrupted my little puppy, Jingles, whom was barking at the mailman.. Like every other day. I ran outside but shouted to my mom:

"We aren't done yet!!" I rushed to the mailbox and grabbed the bundles of garbage. The fake type of mail, such as bills, other crappy things I could care less about. I ran back inside and Jingles followed behind.

I looked around my house and my mom was nowhere to be found. I got mad, but I just grabbed a handful of Watermelon Jolly Ranchers and headed upstairs. I lay back on my bed and boredly scrolled through Instagram until I actaully thought up something to do.

"I wonder what she's going to do with the video" I thought to myself and got carried away with videos of Finn and my little bean Noah.

Oh Well.