You were walking around an art museum when you bumbed into a tall blonde headed boy. "I'm so sorry!" I say. Referring as I spilt my drink on him. "It's okay. Really." He said looking into my eyes. I look into his back. He smiles. I smile to. "Corbyn." He said. "Alona." I say. "Ummm..........so you like art?" I ask, I mean, we are still in an art museum people. "Ya. But I'm not really here for it." He says. I look at him confused. "You see, I'm in a band, we are doing a music video here." He says. "Oh! Your a singer!" I yellish. He nods and laughs. "Come. Come." He says. "Hey! I ain't your dog!" I say while laughing but follow. He takes me to the main part of the museum. There are 5 boys. One a lot older than the others. "Guys, this is Alona." Corbyn tells them.
Sorry it's so short!! I'll make it up to you in the next couple ones maybe even a double update soon. Maybe today??? Hope you enjoy!!
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SonstigesYay!! My first imagines book!! Well on my new account. The other one was embarrassing!! Lol! But I hope you enjoy and requests are open!!
