karrington pov...
My best friend, carter and his boyfriend, kaleb came to visit me, from new york. carter used to live in L.A. but moved to New York, to pursue his acting career. I also wanted to move too, but decided to stay. I'll probably can have an acting career here. Kaleb went to get vegan cookies, all the way from beverly hills. I'm not against vegans, but i don't know how vegans are not able to eat mcdonalds, like the food there is probably fake, but it's so GOOOD!! But me and carter stayed to make homemade cookies. We were in a competition to make the greatest cookie ever. I added a little too much chocolate chips, and when i say a little i mean like a pound! Carter, literally only put like four chocolate chips. Like come onnnnnnn!
"Why so little chocolate chips?" i say with five year old baby pout.
"Because chocolate chips look like cow poop, THERE MADE OUT OF MILK TOO!!" he says in a matter of-fact tone. I walk up to him and pretend to hug him, but i tackled him, and straddled him.
"Shut up carter, your stupid!" pinning his arms down.
"You love meeeeee" he sings. Who does this kid think he is? Does he really think i love him ?
"HA BITCH YOU THOUGHT!" i laugh at his face. And then i hear the doorbell ring. "The door i-" i get cut off, by someone opening the door. I look up to see corbyn, i look down to see our current position. I gasp from my shock.
"What are you doing here?" i ask, curious out of my mind.
"Sorry." he says handing a bunch of gifts to me. "But i'll go now, seems like your busy." he says with a frown forming on his face.
In a blink of a second he's gone. He starts to run down the hall, but ignore that and start to yell his name. But he doesn't come to a stop. He rushes out the building, i start to run after him. He gets in his car, i get into mines, and i start to follow him. But as soon as i turn a right after corbyn, i feel a hit, and everything goes black. I feel my body lifted and on to a moving vehicle. I don't care if i'm getting kidnapped, i just wanna sleep. My mind just starts to fade, and i let it.
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