September 1st
9:00pm
Pennsylvania time
Harper🍟
COME ON LET IT
Harper🍟
GOOOOOOO
Harper🍟
JUST LET IT BEEEEE
Ocean eyes👀
WHY DON'T YOU BE
Ocean eyes👀
YOUUUU
Ocean eyes👀
AND ILL BE MEEE
Harper🍟
When we meet
We have to go driving
and sing like idiots
Harper🍟
I won't try to sing well
like you Mr.popstar,
Harper🍟
I might kill your ears
but I won't be sorry about
it
Ocean eyes👀
You can kill my ears any
day of the week
Ocean eyes👀
We are defiantly going for
drives when we meet
Harper🍟
Why must you live
so far:(
Harper🍟
I think god hates me
Ocean eyes👀
One day we won't Harp
Ocean eyes👀
I promise💛
Harper🍟
I love you bean
Ocean eyes👀
I love you harp💛
YOU ARE READING
Ocean eyes||Corbyn besson
Fanfiction"Oh my gosh, I was sure your name was Jeff on the app, please don't spit in my food" "Why would I spit in your food? Who's Jeff?" In which a girl just trying to message her postmates driver gets one number wrong, and falls for the boy with the ocean...
