Authors note: This is my first story, so please, be nice. This is a fic specifically about Finn at this point in my head, but Jack might get involved more into the story depending on reviews and things like that. I will try update on a regular basis and things like that, hope you enjoy it.
"Jack, it'll be fine. It's not really haunted, and no one lives here. You will be fine, let's film the video, the fans will love it!"
"Finn, no! Look, you can go in and kill yourself by going into a condemned old building just to film a three minute video, I'm going to get a coffee. Text me when you are done."
"Sweet as, be like that. I want a Chai latte too please!"
I panicked. This 'Finn' person was coming inside the house, and I couldn't leave without going through the hallway, where this guy who was filming a video would see me. The room started to spin, then everything went black.
"Hello? Can you hear me? Shit, you ok? Quite a fall you had there, I heard you hit the floor from the front door. I hope I didn't scare you. Hello?"
I slowly sat up, catching a glimpse of a buff arm helping me up and a flash of light brown hair.
"I-I-who-ahhh, my head." Was all I could get out of my mouth at the time. I Probably sounded mental.
"Oh, sorry, how rude of me, my name is Finn. Do you remember your name, you hit your head pretty hard. I just want to check you're ok."
I nodded, accepting the fact that for a while I was going to be asked stupid questions. I turned towards Finn, and for the first time I got a proper look at the guy helping me up. He had short, light brown hair, and grey eyes that looked more hazel when they got caught in the light. He was wearing a dark blue T-Shirt with a white muffin and two bones on the front, and mustard coloured pants. He also wore black vans.
"Hello? Can you still hear me? Sweetie, what's your name?" Finn snapped me back to reality, as I must have been awkwardly staring at him for a while.
"Sorry, um, Lili. Liliane Amelia Winters." Finn nodded.
"What a beautiful name Lili, now, how old are you?"
"Nineteen." I replied as Finn helped me to my feet. I leant on Finn until I regained my balance, then I let go of him. I toppled over, and Finn caught me by my waist. I stood up again, this time finding my footing and keeping balance.
"Now, the most important question of all... Would you like to get a coffee with me?"
