MAKE IT COUNT.

twenty questions

finn was caught off guard by the girl's words, but reformed himself and replied, "you don't know me millie, you don't know shit about me. but if there's one thing you already know about me, it is that i'm not normal. i am a mess. everything about me is complicated. so trust me, i'm the last person you want to be around with,"

millie looked at him in disbelief, "so you think the solution is to push away people who actually genuinely cares about you and would face any complicated shit just to be with you?!"

"yes because that's the only way that i can stop myself from thinking about you!" finn yelled back. he didn't even had the time to think about what he was supposed to say, it just automatically came out of his mouth.

millie was taken aback by finn's words for a second but contained herself immediately. "that's just pure bullshit, wolfhard," she choked out and didn't hesitate to get out of his room and let her tears stream.

millie was always fond of mysteries. maybe that's why she was fond of finn wolfhard, the mystery himself. but finn was more than just a mystery to millie, he was also unexpected. everything about finn was unexpected to her, he always seemed to surprise her in every thing that he does. she didn't expect finn to have such a huge impact on her when she only knew him just a few days ago.

finn can come off as this cold and aggressive psycho in room 316 at first, but as she slowly got to know him a little, she saw the softer side of him that she knows he never shows to anyone but to her. but now, he gets back to being this mysterious boy that complicated and hunted millie's mind. even though she liked mysteries and to pick things apart and figure them out, she was already tired. she was tired of figuring the mystery out, she was tired of figuring finn out.

millie was both tired, physically and emotionally. so the moment she lied on her bed she immediately went unconscious.

//

"millie, new girl, wake up!"

"wake up, wake uuuppp,"

the person with the familiar voice started poking her on the shoulder aggressively, making millie instantly knew who it was.

"sadie! stop with the poking already!" millie grumbled and threw a pillow at the redhead. sadie just giggled, "come on new girl, up and at 'em! friday nights are pizza nights,"

"oh i- um no thanks, i'm not really hungry,"

"did i ask you to decide whether you'll come with us or not? come on, get up!" sadie started poking her again, knowing it would make the british girl give in.

"i'm so lazy to get uuuppp,"

sadie groaned in frustration and aggressively grabbed millie's wrist and get her out of the room. millie tried to let go from the hand but gave up, "god, you're freakishly strong!"

minutes later, both of them were finally at the rooftop. millie saw noah, caleb and gaten seating on the floor with two boxes of pizzas in front of them, one is a hawaiian pizza while the other one's a peperroni pizza, and five bottles of soda.

"there you are millster, the fuck took you guys so long?" noah asked, already taking a bite of pizza.

"millie is as slow as a turtle, so expect her to be always late in hang-outs," sadie replied while millie glared at her playfully.