Wasn't planning on updating tonight, but here we are.

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Millie's pov

I woke up to heavy breathing, being Finn, which my head was on.

I shifted out of my position, which woke him up.

"Finn, your moms gonna kill me." I said. I barely said it, though.

I think I lost my voice. Great, now I'm going to talk like this the rest of the day. He looked to me, and shook his head.

"My mom doesn't care. How did you lose your voice?" He asked.

"From screaming last night." I said, and he looked down, as I tried to stand up and walk over to his window open the blinds to see mine.

As soon as I got up, I shrieked and immediately fell down.

My fucking legs.

Finn quickly got up and came over to help me stand up, and I stood up. I tried to take a step, but moaned in pain as I tried to, which lead Finn to putting me on the bed.

"You can't talk, and there's no way you are gonna walk today. Just-stay here." He said, and I put my hands in my hair, and he left the room.

I leaned back onto the bed again, my back against it.

My eyes widened. Fuck. I didn't take my meds last night.

Finn came back into the room with a glass of water, and was going through his clothes, as I drank it.

He had a folded pair of black joggers and a white T, and set them on the bed.

"If you wanted to change." He said, and I nodded.

"Finn," I said, my throat tensing up in pain. I can't talk. All you can hear is the faint sound of my voice.

"Mills, just try not to talk. It will help." He said, and I shook my head.

"My meds. I didn't take them, I'm sorry if I act weird." I said, and he looked at me.

"It's okay. You're still you." He said, and his eyes flickered down to my lips, then his phone went off, him turning around to grab it. He turned it off, and looked at my neck, then furrowed his eyebrows.

He moved my hair from my neck, and his fingers were tracing it, and it hurt. I winced, and he let go.

"Bruises." He said, and then I looked down to my wrist. There were finger marks of blue and purple.

He took my wrist and gently traced down it, inspecting where I had the bruises.

"I'm sorr-

"Don't talk. And don't apologize." He said, looking up to me. I nodded, and he let go of my wrist.

I signaled him with my finger to leave the room so I can change, and he did. His joggers were really comfy, and the white T was loose on me so it was also comfortable.

Finn later came in with a couple of eggos for me.

We were mostly just laying in his room, watching tv the whole day.

After getting tired of watching tv, Finn started to talk about things, and I listened, while stretching my legs out.

"My parents left for work, if you wanted to go down for lunch." He said, and I nodded.

He got up, and so did I, him holding one of my hands. I took a step and it hurt like crazy, and I winced.

I'm a baby to pain, if you haven't figured it out.

"Want to ride on my back?" Finn asked, and I smiled and nodded.

I jumped onto his back, wincing, and he carried me down the stairs, to the kitchen.

I sat down in one of the chairs, and watched him look around, for something to make. I smiled, watching him.

He ended making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, and we just ate and he talked.

"I texted Ava when I woke up that if your parents ask where you are you are spending the night at Sadie's." He said, and I nodded.

"Thanks." I said, and he smiled. He looked at me in his clothes, and his eyes met mine.

"You also look cute in my clothes." He said, and I laughed a little, as he put our plates in the dishwasher.

I heard furious knocking on the door.

I gasped, and accidentally fell off of the chair, which doesn't help with my leg situation.

Finn ran over to me, and lifted me up.

"What's wrong?" He asked, as the loud knocking continued.

"Someone's at the door. They are knocking." I said, and he furrowed his eyebrows, but realized what was going on.

"Nobody's knocking." He said, and I shook my head.

"Millie! Come out!" I heard my dad say, and I gasped, and clutched onto Finn for dear life, looking out the door.

"He's out there Finn." I said, and his hands made their way to my back, and he lifted me up, and I folded my legs around him.

"Nobody is there. I promise." He said, and walked me upstairs.

He was messing around, pretending to drop me, and I laughed and shook my head, and then he threw me into the bed, but I didn't let go of him, so we went down with me, on top of me, and we laughed a little.

We stopped, and looked at our position.

His eyes flickered down to my lips, and mine did too. We were both leaning in, until Finns phone rang. Our foreheads touched, and he sighed, and I smiled, as he kissed my cheek, and got off of me to see who was calling him.

"Hey Ava." Finn said.

"Yeah, Millie came over here when she left Sadie's." He said, and I smiled.

"Okay. Bye Ava." He said, and ended the call.

"She's sweet." He said, and I smiled and nodded.

I whipped my head towards the tv, seeing it turn on. It was the news, talking about what my dad did.

"Finn, the tv." I said, and he looked at it.

"It's off, Mills." He said, and I nodded.

"It's not though." I said, and he looked out the window to my window.

"I can get your meds if you want." Finn said, and I shook my head.

"I should probably go get them. And if I'm gone forever my moms gonna kill me." I said, barely getting it out, and standing up.

"Look outside and see if my dads car is there," I said, and he looked out. He shook his head, and a wave of relief came over me.

Finn came over to my side and liked his arm with mine, when we walked, incase I fell or anything.

We got to the stairs going down, which most likely won't hurt that bad as going up.

I powered through it and went downstairs, and we got to the door.

"You'll be okay?" He asked, and I looked down.

"Yep." I said, and he lifted my head up with his finger beneath my chin.

"I'm always here, so text me if you need anything." He said, and I nodded. He smiled at me, and I returned the smile.

His eyes flickered down to my lips as I bit it, but me met my eyes again.

"Okay, Bye." I said, smiling. He smiled and opened the door for me, and I left.

I walked home trying to maintain myself from yelling out from the pain that I'm in, and I made it inside. I made it to my room, and all I could think about is what Finn said.

Maybe I should tell the police.

But should I tell my mom first? Well, of course I should tell her first. But will she believe me?

I guess I'll have to find out.

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I'm the author and I don't even know if they are together yet lol.

I'm so tired. I think I'm going to take a week off from updating, but I updated tonight so it wasn't that big of a cliffhanger. Sorry, but I really need this week off, updating every night gives me a lot of stress that I don't need, and I notice that I'm one of the very few people that write books who update every night, so yeah this is what you wait for every night. I just need a week, maybe a little shorter than  week. Thank you for understanding.