I seriously do not know where this came from. Blame Sabrina, Cawser, and boredom.
PuckasaurusSEX: hey bro whats up?
footbllin: nuthin much
footbllin: just wanted to talk to u is all.
PuckasaurusSEX: dude wtf is up? u were super quite all day.
PuckasaurusSEX: not that i give a shit
footbllin: its this chick man
footbllin: i cant get her out of my head.
PuckasaurusSEX: she someone I know?
footbllin: yeah
PuckasaurusSEX: she in glee?
footbllin: yeah
PuckasaurusSEX: well? she got a name?
footbllin: yeah
PuckasaurusSEX: not gonna tell ur best friend? that's harsh man
footbllin: i don't know man, I heard shes sort of insane
PuckasaurusSEX: those chicks are the best in bed
footbllin: nice bro.
PuckasaurusSEX: its true
footbllin: nah I dont think shes that kind of girl
PuckasaurusSEX: whatever bro
footbllin: thats not all i think about u know
PuckasaurusSEX: ur turning into a pussy
footbllin: u dont get it. whatever my moms calling me gotta go.
PuckasaurusSEX: dont turn into a girl while ur with her. bye
footbllin: later bro
Finn lay down on his bed and thought about the conversation he had just had. He didn't actually have to help his mom, he just wanted to think. One thing stuck out to him. "She got a name?"
As he turned off the light to go to sleep, he thought about her. Her hair, her adorable outfits, the way her eyes crinkled up when she laughed, how she pouted when she concentrated really hard on a song…
Yeah, Finn thought, she's got a name.
Tina.