Corbyn Imagine #1

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•11:11•

Every had that perfect wish? That perfect someone?

Same.

Every 11:11 there is I wish for the same thing.

But it never comes true.

You see, I have a crush on my best friend Corbyn. I've wished to be with him. But he said he's fine single.

I haven't been able to change my wish ever since.

I was looking on my phone what the meaning of 11:11 ment and I found alot.

'Some numerologists believe that events linked to the time 11:11 appear more often than can be explained by chance or coincidence. This belief is related to the concept of synchronicity. Some authors claim that seeing 11:11on a clock is an auspicious sign.'

'Focus only upon your desires and not upon your fears.'

"Yeah. A sign that everyone who does this doesn't get their wish. These spiritual beings do nothing. They can't grant a wish for love. My only desire is to be with Corbyn. My fear is not knowing him anymore."

I sigh to Zach. He immediately knows something is up. He stops cuddling me and looks down, pausing the movie.

"Listen. I know you like both Corbyn. I just need you to continue to be with me. Please?" He pulls me into a deep kiss and he is suddenly on top of me.

"This can change your mind." He smiles and kisses my nose.

He starts to kiss me but I stop him.

"I'm sorry. I can't. Goodbye Zach." I sigh grabbing my coat and walking myself out his house.

I can't believe I just broke up with Zach over his best friend who is fine with being single, which means he don't like me.

I drive myself to Jonah and Corbyns house.

"Hey Twin" Jonah says to a muddy me walking through the door.

"Hey little bro!"

"Only by 3 minutes!"

I trudge up to my bed and change to my night clothes. It consists of my brothers old football sweatpants and my favorite sweatshirt of Corbyns. Smelling just like him.

"Knockity Knockity!" My door is open to reveal Corbyn standing there in no short and red sweatpants.

"Yes?"

"Something is wrong. What is it?"

"I broke up with Zach. Because of someone else."

"Who? Why did you do that to him? You guys were per-"

"I DID IT FOR YOU"

I look over at the clock it read 11:11am.

"Corbyn I. I love you. I wish you were mine."

I sigh and plop down on the bed.

"(Y/N) I, I think I love you too"

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