Y/n pov

Jack and I sat down on the couch across from Finn and his followers, he looked at me kinda shocked that I was with people. When we sat down Jack introduced me to his friends,
"Guys this is Y/n L/n, she's cool." Jack smiles putting down the tequila bottle and shot glasses onto the table.
"Nice to meet you all." I say.
"I'm Millie nice to meet you." She smiles.
"My names Gaten, this is Noah, Caleb, Wyatt, Sadie, and Sophia." He says pointing at each one as he says there names.
They all individually did there own gesture to say hi to me,
"So your the house sitter?" Caleb asks.
"Yup that's me." I sigh.
"Aren't you a little young to be house sitting?" Sophia asks.
"Well I'm almost eighteen-" I say.
"When's your birthday?" Noah asks.
"It's next week." I sigh, I didn't realize that it was coming up so soon, and I'm moms not going to be there.
"A July birthday, just like Wyatt." Sadie smiles.
"Oh really?" I ask.
He nods his head and smiles,
"So what are you guys doing for July fourth?" Jack asks.
"Not sure, I heard Finn say something about a party here." Millie says.

You've got to be fucken kidding me another party in two days,
"Yes Finn's parties are the best!" Gaten says.
"Come on guys let's take shots!" Caleb yells.
More people came around us and they poured tequila to drink, once everyone got a glass they all cheered-
"3..2...1!"
then gulped that shit down faster than a waterfall.
I just sat their observing,
"Why aren't you drinking?" Sadie asks.
"Let's just say I'm like the designated driver." I sigh.
"Oh right your going to be making sure we don't do nothing stupid?" Jack laughs.
"Trust me I'd be drinking with you if there wasn't a good reason." I chuckle.
I looked to the side and see Finn and those girls are gone, I don't even want to think about the nasty shit they could be doing. Then I looked to the side and saw two drunk guys throwing a vase back and forth like it's a ball,
"Hey put that down!" I yell running to them and snatching it out the guys hand.
I gave them a dirty look and walked away to the kitchen to hide the vase under the sink, but when I got to the kitchen I saw broke shot glasses and alcohol all over the floor. There was a drunk girl on the counter passed out, a guy sleeping on the couch, and two people singing with the karaoke machine in the dining room. You've got to be fucken shitting me.

Finn's pov

The girls wanted to go upstairs to my room, well my Uncle's bedroom. When we did I turned on the TV and just laid down,
"So what do you want to do?" She asks sexually laying down next to me.
"Watch TV." I say.
"That's it?" The other girl asks sitting down next to me.
I nodded my head and put on Bates Motel,
"Your sure you don't want to do anything else?" She asks putting her hand on my chest and playing with my curls.
"I'm sure." I say leaving it at that.
"Come on let's have some fun." The other girl says kissing my cheek.
"Listen, Sarah and Jessica-" I say sitting up.
"It's Samantha and Jennifer." One of them says I don't know who is who.
"We met at the club, did you expect me to have sex with both of you just like that?" I ask.
"It's just your one of the most hottest celebrities-" Jennifer (I think) says.
"We wanted to see if the rumors are true." Samantha sighs.
"That I have sex with all my fans?" I roll my eyes.
"-and that you're the best in bed." Jennifer smiles.

"Do you both even care to know about me?" I ask.
"Well-" Samantha sighs.
"Honestly no-" Jennifer says.
"Jen that's fucked up-" Samantha mumbles to her,
"It's whatever, can we just watch TV and drink." I say.
"I'm down." Jennifer says.
"Same." Samantha says.
"I'll be back with tequila." I say getting up and walking out the room but before I closed the door I heard one of them say,
"We can get him drunk and still have sex with us-"
Fooling around and getting nothing out of it is getting old, this way girls see me is making me feel so annoyed. Just because I get around doesn't mean I'll fuck just anyone. I'm tired of this shit, but I just sighed and walked down the stairs to the kitchen. That's when I saw it's getting too crazy down here- a girl on the counter passed out, a guy singing karaoke, more passed out people, a huge mess on the floor, and doll picking up glass pieces.

Y/n pov

I started picking up the glass pieces off the floor in the kitchen and cut myself,
"Shit!" I groan.
The blood started oozing out my palm and dripping onto the floor. That's when Finn came from behind me and wrapped a cloth around my hand,
"What are you doing Wolfhard?" I ask confused.
"You need to put pressure on it to stop the bleeding-" He says tying a knot not so gently.
"Fuck-" I mumble in pain.
"Am I being gentle enough?" He asks sarcastically with rudeness throwing my hand at me. Jeez what's up with him?
"What's your problem?" I ask standing up examining the wrap Finn did around my hand, it's so perfectly done. It's like a nurse wrapped it using what they got. Who knew Wolfhard would know how to do such a thing, cause I know I wouldn't have done that.
"Your my problem, your a liar!" He yells.
But everyone around us was too high or drunk to notice Finn yelling-
"Can we talk about that privately?" I sigh.
"No are you kidding me, why should I even trust you? He says.
"I-I don't know, but if you'd just let me explain-" I got cut off.

"I should call the cops on you and your mother. Your just a hypocrite!" He yells.
"A hypocrite?" I ask confused.
"I mean-" He hesitated, I see- he's upset about God knows what and not talking about me anymore.
So I just sighed,
"Can we discuss this tomorrow?" I ask calmly.
He didn't say anything, all he did was lean on the counter and rubbed his neck.
"Please I just want to clean this mess and go to bed-" I sigh.
Finn nodded his head still saying nothing,
I bent down and started picking up the glass again, he sat down near the dining room where the guys doing karaoke were.
"Finnnnn! Come sing with us man!" The guy yells in the microphone.
Finn just sat there silent and ignored them.
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