Finn Wolfhard was nothing short of a bitch to me. He was rude, annoying, and taller than me. He always pushed me in the hallway, or threw my books to the ground, but one thing's for sure... I was so fucking in love with him. I couldn't help it! The way his pale skin and freckles glowed in the sun of 7am, or the way his black coiled curls bounced while he shuffled to class in the hallway, or his dark chocolate eyes would glare at me in class... I was so goddamn in love. "Hey, Freak!" Finn yelled.