In which Corbyn messages the wrong number....
#4 in whydontwe
*EDITED*
(I changed the story a bit so if the comments don't match the plot then you'll understand)
Kay Ok so this girl was bullying my sister okay. Like spreading rumors and saying stuff to her face and Chloe told me. So I went up to her at break and punched her in the jaw but not hard enough to break it bc my muscles are literal noodles. AND THEN I GET SUSPENDED FOR A WEEK
Corbs Dang
Corbs But I have to agree w/ you punching her even though I shouldn't
Kay Bc you love me :)
Corbs The world may never know
Kay Meanie
Corbs Are you grounded
Kay No bc my parents are on my side
Kay But my brother lectured me for two hours
Corbs That sucks
Kay I flipped him off
Kay Anyways
Kay I've been talking to Zach and according to him you miss me
Corbs Maybe I do, maybe I don't
Corbs Also ty for the shoes
Kay But Zach bought them for you
Corbs He also told me that you threatened him
Kay
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Kay I would never
Corbs Anyways
Corbs Wanna ft? I need to talk to you
Kay Sure. Hold on
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kaycee My hands shook as I heard the sound my phone made. I pressed the green button, propping my phone up against my desk. "Hey." I breathed out nervously.
"Hey."
"I have something to tell you too." I blurted out. Full send or no send.
"Ok, let's say it at the same time. Oh the count of three." He responded, counting to three out loud.
"I like you." We said in sync. Thank God for the both of us saying it or else I wouldn't be talking to him for a month straight.
"FINALLY!" I heard Zach's muffled voice shout. We both rolled our eyes, knowing that he would say that.
"Okay, so what do we do now?"
"This might suck, but would you like to be my girlfriend?" He asked.
"Yes. But I should have done that because chivalry is dead." I said, making him let out a laugh. A sound that I'd never get tired of.
"Chivalry may be dead, but I asked you anyways because knowing you, you'd end up having a panic attack."
"Why do you know me so well?" I asked.
"Maybe because we have been friends for four months."
"Well you were lucky that I didn't end up blocking you."
"You were going to block me?" He asked, raising his brows.
"Maybe. Now I have to go and eat supper before my mom yells at me."
"But it's only three o'clock." He muttered, loud enough for me to hear.
"Time zones."
"I forgot. Bye Kaycee."
"Bye Corbyn," I responded, pressing the red button at the bottom of the screen.
