When I Met You 💙

Chapter 2 (Kyra)

I hear yelling outside. It's Corbyn...and he's yelling at his girlfriend. She got angry at him. I hope they broke up!
I mean, um... I hope they didn't because that would've been bad, terrible! I kind of have a HUGE crush on Corbyn. I don't think he knows.
Corbyn walks in. He drops a piece of trash.
"Corbyn, really?" I say.
"Hmm? What?" He says. I pick up the wrapper
"This?" I show him the wrapper.
"Oh, haha, sorry! I don't know how that got there!" He laughs.
"Kyra? Can I ask you something?" He says.
"Yeah, you need me to clean your room?" I ask.
"No. Do you have time maybe after this to go to Starbucks?" He asks me.
"Um... I'll think about it." I say.
OH. MY. GOD. Did he just ask me out on a date?
He sits on the couch and puts his feet on the table
"Ahem." I warn him. He immediately takes his feet off the table. He smiles crookedly.
"Sorry." He whispers.
I grab the duster and dust his feet off. He takes a selfie.
"Corbyn! Go in your room, I need to clean the living room!" I tell him.
"Sorry!" He apologizes again.
"Hey, Kyra can you get me a glass of water?" Jack asks. I pour him a glass of water.
"Thanks." He says.
"Corbyn! Recording studio in five!" Jonah tells him.
●Five minutes later●
Corbyn rushes down to the studio. I sneak to hear them.
"That's what it's made for. Slow down!" They end in harmony.
"Wow!" I clap. "You guys are AMAZING! It's a shame that I only get to come over once a week." I say. I look at Corbyn. I hop in the recording booth.
"You sing?" Jack asks.
"Yeah! Play your song "Something Different" please!" I start to sing along and impress them.
"Wow, you're actually pretty good!" Corbyn compliments me.
Corbyn thinks I sing good? Can this day get ANY BETTER?!
I smile and thank him.