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Jonah woke up at 7:30 the next morning, extremely worried for the 'date' he was having at 10:00. He called Christina over to help him with an outfit.

As he was waiting, he did his morning routine. You know, getting a shower, fixing his hair, and brushing his teeth. Christina arrived around 8:00 with a smile in her face. She was holding two coffees, one for her and one for Jonah. She wanted him to be happy for when Corbyn comes.

She took her shoes off and walked upstairs with the coffees. She entered Jonah's room to see him hugging his knees, leaning against the foot of his bed. She frowned at the sight of her best friend in that state.

She set the coffees on Jonah's dresser and walked over to him. She gave him a big old bear hug.

"C'mon Jonah," she smiled, still hugging him. "Fine," Jonah sniffed, hugging back before getting up on his feet. Jonah was wearing a shirt he said was dirty and some new boxers. Yet again, he was always like this in the morning when Christina was here. She didn't care, though.

She walked over to his closet and went through some shirts. She pulled out a plain, black long-sleeve shirt. She also, pulled out a pair of enslaved bleached indigo ripped tapered denim jeans.She through those at him and he pulled them on. She walked over to him with something in her hands.

Next thing he knew, he has square diamond earrings in his ears. He pulled on a black sweatshirt and fixed his hair one more time.

Now, it was around 9:30 and Jonah was downstairs watching tv. He had Christina doing his laundry, seeing as he barely can live on his own. He got up from his brown leather couch and walked over to where his new checkered, high-top vans lay. He pulled them on in a spiffy and the doorbell rang.

Christina came running down, smiling. Jonah laughed at her excitement. He grabbed his phone and opened the door.

"Hello there, beautiful," Corbyn smiled. Jonah blushed, yet smiled back. "Ready to go?" Corbyn asked. Jonah nodded, walking out the door. Before he closed the door, he poked his head inside. "See ya, Chrissy," he smiled. She waved, and he closed the door.

Christina squealed at the nickname Corbyn gave Jonah. Jonah will have to give her the story, or juice about what happened when he gets back.

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so sorry if this was bad.

I'm trying for you all!

Thanks for 300 reads btw.
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- Jayden R.