my phone begins to ring as everyone settles down for a movie.

"one second guys." i get up from my spot next to finn. millie groans, shoving some popcorn into her mouth.

"she doesn't want to sit next to you." gaten snickers. i hear a slap and an 'ow' after that.

i answer the phone curious.

"hello?" i raise an eyebrow.

"hi! is this y/n l/n?" a cheerful voice asks.

"um... yeah? who are you?" i ask nervously. how does this person know my name??

"hi y/n! i'm ada ambers and i make dreams come true. i was at the restaurant that you performed at last night. and man," she laughs. "you have an amazing voice." she sounds like a scammer. or someone who is going to kidnap me.

"why are you calling me?"

"shh, i'll get to that part soon. i found out that you played in the newest marvel movie, and you were amazing at acting. anddd," she holds it out like she's waiting for me to say something.

"and?"

"you have an amazing voice. so, why don't we(just) meet up and i bring you into the music career, eh?" she sounds hopeful.

"i don't know if i can trust you." i look back at the group worried. i wasn't expecting a phone call from someone tonight.

millie is chatting with caleb and gaten and finn is staring at me. i wave at him as he makes a pouty face. i shake my head and mouth, 'soon'.

"y/n? y/n, are you still there?" 'ada', if that's her real name, catches my attention.

"yeah." i mumble looking at the hotels floor.

"okay good." she sighs. "i almost thought i lost you for a second." she chuckles to herself.

"sorry, i zoned out. what were you saying?" i walk to a table and sit down.

"if you don't trust me, search me up. i helped several famous singers to where they are now. i normally wouldn't personally make someone a singer. i'd give them to another producer. but you. you are different." she says seriously.

"if we do end up meeting up, will you be this talkative?" i chuckle.

i hear a laugh on the other end. "i'll try not to be."

"what's your number?" i grab a napkin and a pen.

"###-###-####." she answers quickly.

"how about this? i call you back if i trust you enough. then, we can schedule a time and place to meet up at." i smile, i love feeling in charge.

"great! i'll, hopefully, talk you later." she hangs up.

i shove the napkin into my jean packet and head back to the couch.

"she's back." millie gets up and hugs me.

"i wasn't on the phone for an hour, mill." i chuckle hugging her back.

"i know. but being stuck with these people," her voice turns into a whisper, "are crazy." she leans closer to my ear.

"you are a bad whisperer." finn chuckles. millie and i pull away and we take our seats on the couches.

"who was on the phone?" gaten asks impatiently.

"just my mom." i lie. i hate lying to them, but if i become a singer, i want to surprise them.

"why were you writing down something then?" caleb smirks.

"uhhhh. she got a new phone, so she told me to write her new one down." i shrug and snatch some popcorn. finn looks at me with a weird expression. he probably is jealous.

"shall we begin?" millie grabs the remote and presses play.

everyone fell asleep after the first movie, except finn and i.

right now, we may, or not be cuddling. okay, fine! we are.

"babe." finn pokes my side. i look up at him.

"yeah?" i flinch and turn to him.

"who were you really on the phone with?" he asks, i could hear jealousy in his voice.

he thinks i was talking to a guy. i have to tell him.

"a person who might make me famous." i sleepily hug finn's side.

"by how?" he asks pulling me closer to him.

"singing. she was at the restaurant yesterday when i sang." i smile.

"why didn't you tell us that rather then being on the phone with your mom?" he asks, afterwards, yawning.

"i want it to be a surprise. i want to see millie's face when she sees me on stage singing. she's going to be so happy." i mumble into his chest.

"or mad. maybe a bit of both." he chuckles.

"do you think i will get far in a music career?" i look up into his eyes.

"of course. i might not be able to go to your concerts because of how many people there will be." he plays with my hair.

i blush, "you always know how to make me feel special, don't you?" i laugh.

"just remember, you always make me hard." he winks at me.

i move away from him and give him the 'really' face.

"too much, skinny penis." i shake my head.

"haha. i'm cold, come back." he reaches for me.

"fine, only because i'm cold too." i laugh and move back to where i was originally.

okay, i wasn't planning on writing the spooning part, so be glad... or not... but just know, you're dating finn wolfhard ;)

imagine waking up to that^

muh heart hurts