The movie they pick is some sort of Tom Cruise-esque type action film. Entertaining enough. She smiles and kinda rolls her eyes every time there's a car chase. She glances at her phone, not wanting to miss a text from Finn (as pathetic as that sounds). She knows he's probably out celebrating with his teammates, so there might not be a call tonight. And that's okay.
Rosie gets a ping on her social media, which she doesn't think much of. She turned off her DMs and it's mostly quiet unless she posts something of Finn in her story.
People tag her in things every so often, mostly to try and get Finn's attention--but when her phone pings consistently, her eyebrows draw together.
"Popular," Henry teases and she laughs softly,
"I'm sure it's just spam."
But when she opens instagram and clicks on one of the notifs...she realizes it's because fans are tagging her. All for the same reason--
a photo of Finn and about six women. At a bar.
Her body goes cold.
doesn't he have a girlfriend? @rosieoconnell girl yikes @rosieoconnell @rosieoconnell come get your man dude is too good to be chained down, bye bye @rosieoconnell!
Rowan looks over at his sister, smiling a bit until he can see her eyes looking over the screen. This pinched expression and worried eyes. Rowan puts his glass on the coffee table and reaches out to gently take her phone from her, looking at this grainy picture and then the comments underneath. Rowan hums softly, scrolling back up to the picture and he just isn't sure.
"Rosie," he says softly, "I don't think it'd be anything. It's Nashville, it's a party city," and even saying that it doesn't seem to really aid the picture they're all looking at. "Finn doesn't normally go out after games, and he's been texting you during intermissions. All of that."
Of course, Rowan is cautious of the picture because you never really know someone, right? He looks to Henry, turning the phone to him. "I think it's probably nothing."













