crowds of people gathering around the tv. the boys invited friends over for new years. less than 2 minutes on the clock. everyone got more excited as seconds passed. 1 minute. 30 seconds. 20 seconds .
"Ten" everyone shouted
"Nine"
"Eight"
"Seven"
"Six"
"Five"
"Four"
"Three"
"Two"
"One"
and at that point we all screamed and hollered. I turned to face corbyn, and gave him a huge hug. and 5 seconds in the hug, he unexpectedly leaned in and kissed me. I hesitated but then decided why not. our lips moving in sync, until we heard the sparkling cider pop. we pulled away and grabbed a cup. and reached over the table to grab the cider. I poured some in my cup and Corbyn's. "CHEERS TO 2017!!" and with that we gulped down our drink.
I walked over to the rest of the boys and gave them a huge hug and thanked them for a great few months. after all I'm thankful for them.
hours passed and all we did was eat and talk. until Jonah came up with an idea, which was spin the bottle. we aligned in a circle . and zach grabbed a bottle and placed it in the middle. Daniel was the first to turn, after many spins it landed on me. i turned to face him. and jack gave us a dare. which was to do seven minutes in heaven. we entered the closet. and we were both uncomfortable and we both could tell that.
we stayed in the closet literally playing thumb wrestle, and let me tell you. Daniel has a strong ass thumb. we were on a intense game of thumb wrestle until someone knocked on the door saying 'times up'. we opened the door, and all eyes were on us. I glanced at Corbyn, and he looked hurt. I sat back down, and Corbyn turned to me and asked " what did y'all do in there?" . I rolled my eyes and replied back with "thumb wrestle" and let out a giggle. a look of relief washed over corbyns face. it was time for zach to go and spin the bottle. and he landed on a beautiful girl, around his age. they headed in to the closet. and came out looking a mess, everyone knew what they did.
after the game, I headed upstairs because it was 4 am and my eyes are no bueno. i plopped on corbyns bed, because I know he won't mind. one I laid down and got comfortable, my eyes slowly closed. and before you know it, I was knocked out. about a hour later I felt a heavy figure on the bed. the figure wrapped its arm around me, which made me engulf it's cologne. and by them smell I knew it was Corbyn. the thought of him made me relax. and minutes later, the sounds of his light snore filled the room.
if only he knew how bad I'm falling for him.
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SHORT ASS CHAPTER, IM SORRY !!
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