Dance For Me

Stupid Crush

*Corbyn POV*

"Hey Corbyn..."

Zach and I load the bodies of Robbie and Maya into two different tarps to be disposed of in random locations, along with Justin, who's been wrapped up in Zach's trunk for far too long now.

Being almost seven in the morning, I know I left Jack and Cassidy alone for far too long, that's why I got Jonah to check out the security footage in my apartment, to make sure Jack didn't try to pull anything on Cassidy.

"What Jonah?" I bark as I drop Maya's dead body onto the hard concrete floor of our warehouse.

"How much did you say Jack tried to steal again?" Jonah sighs as I hear quiet talking coming from his phone, he's rewatching the tapes.

"About two grand, why?" Jonah looks down to the phone and chews his lip

"Jack was telling Cassidy, I thought it was more" He's lying, Jonah chews his lip when he lies.

I nod my head but make a note to watch the footage back later.

I pick up the dead weight of the hundred pound girl and throw her over my shoulder.

Zach shows off his new found strength, throwing Robbie over his shoulder with a smile.

All three bodies go into Zach's car for him to dispose of in different locations, so it's less suspicious.

The three of us part ways, Zach ridding the bodies, Jonah getting ready to open his bank firm and I going back to my condo to let Jack and Cassidy free.

As I'm in the elevator, on my way up to my condo, I check out the security footage to see where they're both at now.

Cassidy lays asleep on the sofa while Jack sits, leaning on the sofa beside her with a gun in his hand.

Before I left to the warehouse, I told Jack where I had one of my hidden guns in my bedroom, so if anything happened, he had to protect Cassidy with his life. I'm glad that was one of the orders he actually followed, even if he didn't actually need to do it.

I quickly put in the pin to get into my condo and the door clicks open.

Stepping foot into my condo, I laugh lightly as Jack is now standing with the gun slightly pointed to my feet.

"Well good morning" I smile as Jack lowers the gun

"What took you so long?" Jack whisper shouts, placing the gun too loudly down on my glass coffee table

"It's been four hours, would you relax?" I quickly race to pick up the gun, shoving it into the back of my pants, in case Cassidy wakes up.

She doesn't need to see it.

"My mom's been worried sick, I don't have my phone so I had to hack into Doves-"

"You hacked into her shit?" I interrupt with a hostile tone. He shouldn't be hacking into Cassidy's phone, whether it's to call his momma or not.

"I apologized to her, I promise I did. I'm sorry." Jack babbles on and I raise a hand for him to stop.

"Do you have a ride home? Or are you okay to stay until I feel energetic enough to get out of bed?" I know once I lay down, I'm not getting up until I have a need to.

"I can just walk.."

"I'll call you an uber"

As I get Jack an Uber, I walk to my bedroom to put away the gun. I reach under my bed pulling out my wooden box I keep a gun and bullets in.

There's about ten guns hidden around the condo, for emergency purposes. I only had to use them once, last year when my old apartment got raided.

The only survivor was me.

"Hey, Corbyn?" Jack quietly knocks on my bedroom door. I shove my gun into the box and kick it back under my bed.

"Yeah?" Jack slowly opens the door, holding out Cassidy's phone to me

"Calum keeps calling, he hasn't stopped all night. She refused to answer, so should I wake her up or-"

"I got it" Ripping the phone from Jack's hand, I answer the call, quickly putting the phone to my ear. "Hello"

"Who the fuck is this? Where the fuck is my sister? You piece of shit, when I find-"

"It's Corbyn Besson, Dov- Cassidy's boss" I hesitate calling her by her real name with Jack around, but I have to as Calum doesn't know she goes by Dove at my club

"Oh fuck, sorry man. Is Cass alright? She never came home last night and when that happens, she at least calls-"

"Calum, she's okay, she fell asleep at the club last night and I just brought her home with me" Jack's eyes open wide as he runs a hand across his throat, as if telling me to stop. I roll my eyes, not getting what he's going on about.

"Club?" Shit.

"Yeah, I took some of the management out for a drink and asked Cassidy if she wanted to come since she was just getting off. She didn't get too drunk, don't worry" I force a laugh to make myself sound less guilty

I look down to my own phone as it vibrates in my hand, getting a notification that Jacks Uber is here.

"Your Uber is here, I'll call you when I need your assistance again" I smile at Jack, who drops his smile every time I mention another task for him to do

"I'll see you later" Jack whispers before quietly leaving my bedroom and out of my condo.

"Who's that?" I forgot I had Calum on the phone for a second

"A coworker, I'll get Cassidy to call you when she wakes up, alright?" I just wanna sleep

"Yeah man, thanks for looking out for her"

Saying goodbye to Calum, I walk to my closet and get changed into a pair of red plaid pyjama bottoms, leaving my chest completely exposed.

Once I'm bed ready, I walk back out to the living room to move Cassidy into the spare bedroom.

I hover over her for a second, smiling like a dumb child as I look at her wearing my clothes. She looks cozy, and adorable, making me smile like a fucking idiot to myself.

I shake the thought out of my head quickly. I can't be having a stupid crush on this girl. We live in two different worlds, she's so innocent, I'd destroy that. I destroy everyone I touch.

Groaning, I scoop my arms under her knees and behind her neck. Lifting her light weight body, I carry her carefully through the hallway, not wanting to hit her head.

I place her softly into the bed, covering her with the white silk blanket. Putting her phone on silent, I place it on the bedside table, so it'll be in reach once she wakes up.

I walk over, closing the curtains so the sun doesn't bug her too much. As the room slowly fills with darkness, I hear soft whimpers escape her lips.

I stop what I'm doing and quickly make my way to her bedside, to make sure she's okay.

Her face is full of bliss as I make sure she's not crying in her sleep. She smiles lightly before parting her plump pink lips.

"Corbyn" Cassidy moans, plastering a smirk across my lips.

What could you possibly be dreaming about, Dove?