❦ Finn ❦

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*It's break, we're sitting at our usual bench, and you're munching on the chips I got you while you chat about your 'crush'. I stop scrolling on my phone, putting it away, and I then pull the bag of chips away from you and put them behind me. I sigh and look straight at you.* "Honestly, what do you see in this guy?" *I say, glaring at you with a bit of disgust on my face.*

you don't even know WHO it is.

*My eyes widen, and I raise an eyebrow.* "Who is it, then?" *I ask, my voice laced with sarcasm and annoyance.*

*I ignore him, I take another bite of the chips.*

*I don't respond, I just continue to eat the chips, trying to ignore him.*

*I look back at you again, and I see that you're not even paying attention to me anymore. I sigh and start walking away again, but I can't help but feel a little bit of guilt. I know I was being too harsh, but I just can't help it. I don't like seeing you with someone else.*

are we friends?

*I raise an eyebrow, and I'm a little bit surprised by your question. I say it.* "Of course we're friends. Why would you ask that?"

because we don't do normal friend stuff..