y/n: MILLIE CAN WE SWITCH SPOTS
millster💓: lol no sit with your boyfriend
y/n: i hate him no
millster 💓: what happened now 🤦🏻♀️
y/n: he told me i broke his heart and that he loved me :(((
millster 💓: just kiss him, it'll help everything
y/n: MILLIE IM NOT PLAYING
millster 💓: you broke his heart? IM SORRY YOU STAYED IN BED FOR LIKE A WEEK AND HE SAID NOTHING HOW DID YOU BREAK HIS HEART
y/n: THATS MY POINT
millster 💓: lol make him jealous
y/n: WHAT
millster 💓: youre still in love with him arent you
y/n: no
millster 💓: youve told me a lot of shockers today, but that is the first lie
y/n: did you just-
millster 💓: i had to
y/n: YOURE. NO HELP
millster 💓: lol tell noah to help you
y/n: no youre in love with him
millster 💓: NO IM NOT
millster 💓: ITS A SIMPLE CRUSH AND ILL GET OVER IT
y/n: keep telling yourself that sweaty
y/n: bUt fiNN wouLdnt bE jEalous
millster 💓: Oh honey, finn is a lot more jealous than you realize
y/n: no he's nOt
millster 💓: texting noah!
y/n: MILLIE STOP
millster 💓: done. thank me later
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schnapple 🍎: yOu nEed me?
y/n: i mean i gUess
schnapple 🍎: lol why do you need finn jealous
y/n: I DONT IT WAS MILLIES IDEA
schnapple 🍎: mhm suRe
y/n: whatever dood
schnapple 🍎: ok lol i have a plan
y/n: oh god fine go for it
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Seconds later, Noah turned his head towards me and decided to say the most embarrassing thing, "Damn y/n, you look cute in your last Instagram photo"
I cringed so hard and said something in the flirtiest voice possible, "thanks noah, you always look good"
Noah bit his lip and winked at me, then turned back around. I looked over to see Millie and Sadie's faces red from trying not to laugh. I looked back at finn to see him with fists and a clenched jaw. I smirked at him.
He grabbed my wrist again, leaning in my ear and whispering, "I see what you're doing y/n, and it's not going to fucking work"
I turned my face towards him, as close as possible, teasing him, "oh Finn, that's not what your actions say"
He looked at my lips like he wanted to kiss me, I put my finger on his lip and pushed him back, "You lost your chance, pretty boy"
I had a sense of confidence in me.
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well