You don't want me here, I don't wanna be here, so why am I here?

Wendy!” Finn shouted pulling me from my moment with Loki. “What are you doing? You’re married. And not to him.” “Nothing slips by you does it.” Loki asked.

A foolish man thinks he knows everything. A wise man knows he doesn't," Finn replied absently, still looking down at the book. "That's such a fortune-cookie answer," I said with a laugh, and even he smirked at me.

How had it turned into this? I had lived my whole stupid life without him, and now I could barely make it through the hour.

I need to call Matt and let him know I'm okay," I said. Finn held the passenger door open while I got inside. As soon as he got in the driver's seat, I turned to him. "Well? Can I call him?" "You really want to?" Finn asked as he started the car. "Yes, of course I do! Why is that so suprising?

As I drifted off to sleep, I could hear him breathing, and that definitely helped me relax.

I don't care where I come from or who you are. I can make you happy, and you make me happy. We could have a happily ever after.