Iris
Finn was a douche, a big douche when he wants to be. Something I did not know about until he placed me in that category of people he needed to be douchy to, all because I told him to find other friends during the time I was going to spend with my mate since I cannot be with him throughout the day as we usually do before Cirdan became my mate.
I understand that I might not have gone about telling him my mind in the right ways. But I think he should understand, after all he cannot blame me. I had just seen my mate, I would blame every annoying word I said on the bond.
“Finn.” I called Finn during lunch, waving at him to tell him, I was not sitting at our usual table, surprisingly the table which had always remained empty even when we were not in the Cafeteria was full that day.
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