Friendly | Finn Wolfhard

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Florence landed a big thump, rolled off the bed on top of Joe.

Joe winced, taking in a deep breath and woke up. "Sorry," Florence held herself up, hovering over him.

"Hi," Joe's voice was croaky. "Hi," Florence's raspy.

"We're on set, today!" She stood up and ran around the room in a haste.

They were in Joe's room because Flo was far too drunk to remember where her room key was.

She rummaged around for clean clothes, she was still in the after vomit sweater and skirt.

She found a pair of sweats and t-shirt, both of which were Joe's.

She swiftly took her shirt off, leaving her only in her bra.

She turned to see what Joe was doing, he stood there mindlessly staring.

"Well, get ready!" Flo pulled the shirt over her head, he snapped out of it and threw clothes on.

She changed into the sweats and they headed out, rushing to the car.

Florence scrolled through her phone, as Joe drove.

[finn + florence]
imessage

we were literally just
hanging out.
that's it.

bruh

fine have fun sleeping
with joe
i always knew something
was happening with you guys

answer me florence

jenna's gone, let's talk

ur such a baby.
seriously grow up

florence

or are you gonna run back to
thomas?
maybe you'll two time them
seems more like your style.

oh my god just answer me

where are you?

i don't even want jenna.

im sorry just answer me
we can fix this.

"Come on, let's hurry before our asses get fired." Joe stopped in front of the studio. We sped through the lot and into our department.

"Where the hell are they?" The Duffer Brothers asked aloud, "Go check their trailers."

"We could just pick up on Mike's scene," Matt suggested.

"Hi! We're here." Joe shouted, entering the building with Florence.

"Finally, you're on."

"Get then dress and makeup, I want them on set in 15."