"Get out of bed. Now!" My mom screamed. I was up until 5 am and I slept wayyyy way way past my alarm. My mom shook me and yanked away my blankets. Two days ago Corbyn became my boyfriend. I got up and walked into the kitchen. I made some sausage links and waffles to eat for breakfast. My dad walked into the kitchen and set my phone down on the counter.
"You can have this back now." He said sleepily. I grabbed my phone and put it in my pocket. It was dead. I ate my food then ran to my room. I plugged in my phone and the screen came to life.
40 missed calls.
947 texts.
All from Corbyn.
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Something Different Corbyn Besson x Reader
FanfictionYou are a waitress at a coffee shop and a very cute boy comes up to you. You talk and he gives you his number, and you give him yours. You later find out that he is part of a very popular band, and this affects everyone's opinions on you.
