Finn isn’t quite sure how he should feel sitting next to this pretty girl that before now he had never known existed. Pretty girls have been in and out of his life, sure. Wendy was very pretty but she was Wendy and he thought of her as just a friend. Same with Bebe though he’d have been lying if he said he hadn’t had a crush on her back in Middle-school. Honestly though who didn’t at one point have a crush on Bebe. He’s just, not prepared for this and doesn’t know if he should engage in small talk or not.
“Um” he should quit while he’s ahead, “nice weather we’re having?”
Why? Why did he just say, that’s the worst way to start off a conversation. No one even does that anymore. Ground, now would be the perfect time to pull out a crazy fucking disaster and eat him whole. If you could do that he’d be happy, thanks.
“No wait,” what can he even say at this point, “I, um, I’d ask to do that over but I don’t think its going to get any better with a second try. So, that weather huh?”
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