I should be studying for a test that's tomorrow that I'm no joke about to fail because I have a C in the class, but instead I'm updating for you guys. You better leave some good comments for me to wake up to because I know my grade is about to drop lol.
Have fun with this chapter, I love it.
Millie's pov
I woke up to the feeling of someone's arms still wrapped around me, hugging me from behind.
Finn and I were still cuddling.
I stretched, which made him wake up and shift out of my arms, and I turned my body to face him.
He opened his eyes and smiled at me.
"Hey." He said, still half asleep.
"Hi Finn." I said, smiling, and looked away from the strong eye contact we had.
"What time is it?" I asked him. I looked at the clock on the wall, and saw that it was 9:30. I gasped.
"I have to go on my run." I said, getting up, but Finn grabbed my hand.
"Stay."
It took me a few seconds to decide. Do I really want to run today anyway?
"Fine. I'll stay." I said, laying back down next to him. Finn put an arm around me and was about to go back to sleep.
"You're going back to sleep?" I asked him.
"Yes. It's easy to fall asleep when I'm holding you." He said, his eyes closed. I smiled, without him knowing.
He had his hand secured around my waist, and he held my other hand. I put my head on his shoulder, and his head was leaning against mine.
We were laying like that for a couple minutes, until my phone started going off.
"Finn," I mumbled, starting to shift again.
"Hmm." He answered, and I opened my eyes.
"My phone. Someone's calling me." I said, and he let go of me, so I leaned over him and got my phone, then laid back down, and answered it.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Millie, it's Paige!" She said, and I smiled.
"Hey Paige." I said.
"How's it going?" She asked.
"It's going good." I said, smiling then looking over at Finn, who's eyes are closed, and his lips are smushed together from his head leaning against the pillow.
"How's your roommate?" She asked me.
"He's good. His name is Finn." I answered.
"That's good. Have you tried calling mom?" She asked.
"Yeah, but she was a bitch, so I hung up." I said.
"Mills, you're never going to come back here if you don't start acting better." She said.
Maybe I don't want to go back anymore. The only thing that's there is my family that hates me, and Maddie.
"Well She never wants to have a decent conversation with me, so what am I gonna do." I said, laying on my side, facing Finn. I started playing with his hand that was resting on the bed.
"Just please try and call her again soon." She said, and I answered okay.
We talked a little more, then she had to go.
I set my phone down, and grabbed Finns hand.
"Who was that?" He asked, and I smiled.
"It was my sister, Paige." I replied, and he nodded.
"What do you want to do today?" He asked me. I pushed him down so he was laying on his back, and I climbed on top of him. He found my hands and intertwined our fingers together, and I saw him smile.
I love when he smiles.
"I don't know. We have school tomorrow, so." I said, and he furrowed his eyebrows.
"No we don't." He said, and I furrowed my eyebrows.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Mills, it's spring break." He said, and I smiled.
"Oh." I said, and he laughed.
"A lot of bird calls then. Ha. See what I did there." He said, and I rolled my eyes as he laughed.
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It was at least 85 degrees today. I changed into some athletic shorts and a black tank top, with my bathing suit under it, just incase we go.
Finn was eating cereal, and was on his phone.
I sat down next to him on my phone, thinking of what to do today.
"I can take you around town. You just moved here like two weeks ago, so you probably haven't seen it here." Finn said, and I smiled and nodded.
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We were walking downtown, and it's actually really nice. We stopped for ice cream, I got mint chocolate chip and he got strawberry.
"So, how do you like Canada?" He asked, and I laughed a little.
"It's nice. Really nice." I said, and he smiled.
"So are you going to do lacrosse for the rest of high school?" I asked him, and he looked at me and smiled.
"Yes, why?" He asked me.
"I don't know, just wondering." I said, and smiled.
"Are you gonna see your family over break?" I asked him.
"Well, my mom works in America, so she's not around. My brother is in Paris right now with his girlfriend, so it's just my dad. So probably not." He said, and I nodded. We kept walking, and we ended up at the school again.
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We got back into our dorm, and I laid down on my bed.
"I want to go tan." I said.
"I don't know if it's possible to get any more tan than you are right now." He said, and I laughed.
"Then what did you have in mind?" I asked, sitting up a little on my elbows.
"I mean, I have a couple things." He said, walking over to my bed, and got on top of me. I smiled and giggled, which made him smile.
He took my hands and pinned them next to my head, looking in my eyes the whole time.
"Like what?" I asked, smiling.
He leaned down, but didn't kiss my lips. He kissed my neck.
He kept giving little kisses all around my neck, which made me ticklish. He moved up to my cheek, then stopped. He looked into my eyes, and I looked into his.
After a few seconds of that, he looked down to my lips.
He leaned in, and our lips connected, for the second time.
This time, it wasn't just a kiss.
When our lips connected, he deepened the kiss, making it more heated.
We ran out of air during the kiss, so we just breathed in through our nose, not wanting to let go of each other's lips. Our mouths opened, intensifying the kiss. Or makeout, I guess you could call it.
He let me get out of his grip on my arms, and I moved them up to around his neck. He kept his where they were, to hold himself up.
He pressed down harder on my bottom lip, which was actually amazing.
We kept the kiss fast and heated, and I moved my arms to his back, then his shoulders. Then I moved them to the sides of his face. He has a soft face.
After a few minutes, we slowly pulled back from the kiss. He got off of me and laid down next to me, catching his breath.
"You have soft lips." He said, and I laughed.
"You're good at making out." I said, and winked at him.
"You too." He said, and we both smiled.
"Finn, it's late. We should sleep." I said, and he nodded. He didn't move, so I spoke up again.
"Go to your own bed." I said, and he groaned.
"Fine." He said, getting up and going to his own bed. We both laid down, and I looked at him before I turned off the lights.
"Night Mills." He said, turning his back toward me.
"Night Finn." I answered, even though there was only one thing on my mind.
There was definitely a spark in that kiss.
A spark!!!!! Did Finn feel the same? Should I do a Finn pov??