Wait, Who Dis? || Corbyn Besson

4.8

sadly , it was the last day in pennsylvania. i started to pack for the flight back to l.a tonight. I packed everything i came her with and also some frames that i didn't bring with last time. before i leave i want to visit syd, but before that i have to tell mia about our flight. after hours of hours of packing, i walk outside and walk over to mia's home.

i reach her door steps and grab the backup key under a huge rock. the funny thing is that mia's parents put the key under the rock for anytime i wanted to come over. i open the door to see that her parents left. i walk up to mia's door, as i open it quietly i see her facing her vanity. i duck down and crawl on my knees to her ankles.

what the fuck am i doing?

i reach up to her ankles, and grab them while pulling her down. she yelled as loud as she could. she gets up and saw me laughing, she didn't find it funny though.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" she yelled, but after seeing brielle on her bed, she covered her mouth.

"i wanted to say that we're leaving tonight."

"i'm really gonna get homesick again." she breathes out.

"you have me!" i sing.

"i don't think so." she puts her hand on my face pushing me away.

i walk to her bed and take a seat beside brielle. she crawls over to me showing off her new outfit. i laugh while she shows her little toothless smile. i pick her up as i do the superman pose. "letting you know i'm stealing her, i'm taking her back to cali." she rolls her eyes.

"with what ticket?" she asks.

"she doesn't need one if i shove her in my luggage." i smirk, wow i played the system.

"whatever." she shakes her head. "hey, i'm going to your sister-in-law house." i wiggle my eyebrows.

"let me guess, jack's sister home." she laughs.

"correct!" i yell, as i get ready to leave she asks me if she can go as well. i say a quick yea and head to change my clothes. once i enter i see a sad dylan.

"why so sad dyl pickle?" i ask.

"you're leaving." he whined.

"aww, you do love me." I smile giving him a hug but once i let go he sent me a smirk.

"what?" i ask suspiciously.

"I AM GOING TO CALIFORNIA IN ONE WEEK TO VISIT YOU!" he yelled, i face-palmed my forehead and laughed.

"ugh, i hate you."

"yea yea, me to." he shoo's me away. i walk to my room to change and into some black ripped jeans and a yellow shirt that says 'i don't like you ... at all.'. i grab a bag quickly and head out to mia's house. her parents arrive and i tell them a quick hello and grab mia. she had on a white shirt that were outlined in words that read 'girl power' with a red rose.

"let's go muchacha." i get in my car and follow the direction to the avery house that syd sent me. we finally arrive with a stop to chick-fil-a and jamming out to the jonas brothers, throughout the ride i kept thinking about corbyn and chloe. are they still dating? are they in love? is he going to forget me? is he gonna chose chloe? i shake my head to get rid of the thoughts. after what felt like an hour, we reached the avery's humble abode.

we walk out the car and reach their front door, we ring the doorbell a couple of times. isla's beautiful eyes peek out from the blinds that cover the side windows. she sees it's me and and her eyes widened. she quickly walked over to the door and opens it.

"oh my gosh! karrington!" i laugh at her cuteness. "who's this?" she looks toward mia, with confused eyes.

"this is basically jack's girlfriend." her eyes widen again and wiggles her eyebrows. she grabs both of our wrists and drags us inside. syd walks down slowly down the stairs looking at her phone. she misses a step which sends her flying down the stairs. she groans and then looks up to see us laughing at her.

"i hate all of you." she looks back down to pick herself up.

"whatever you say." isla shakes her head. i then introduced mia to sydnie and they clicked instantly. i bet their talking about jack, when don't they? we enter the kitchen while syd bakes a pizza. as we talk jack's mother walked down the stairs and sees us in the kitchen. She runs over to me and hugs me super tight, mumbling something like, "my best friend is here!" i laugh at her excitement.

"mom, she's not your best friend." she face palms herself. she turns to face me and asks "aren't i your best friend?" she sticks out her bottom lip.

"of course!" i smile, and hug her again.

after so much fun at the avery house, we had to go back to the drama-free california.

wink...wink.

we had said goodbye to our wonderful family and headed to the airport. at least i'm gonna see dylan soon. i wanted the car ride to go as slow as possible, but of course that isn't how life works. after wishing for time to go slower, it went faster. soon, we made it and i was hoping something was wrong with the flight. i realize i'll have to face my problems sooner or later so i grow some balls and pass the security with no problems. but on the other side mia had to get checked because of some mcdonalds chicken nuggets she hid.

she's so dumb.

we eventually made it to the plane after a hour of waiting in the waiting area. mia laid back and fell asleep, while all i could think of was everything. the nasty snacks came around and i just got some stale cookies. after eating them and watching a few minutes of a movie i was knocked out.

mia surprisingly woke up first and shook me awake. we rushed out the airport and headed outside, the familiar warm breeze brushing my bare arms. we call a uber and drive to my apartment. which i just realized it's basically mia's as well, she stays her so much i basically share it with her. it's about three in the moring right now, but i can't sleep. but as i look back i see mia passed out on the couch. i decide to go on a late night drive to the closest diner, which is a few minutes away. i grab my car and head over there , after a driving in silence i made it. i walk inside to see a familiar face.

i squint my eyes to see better, which i don't really know why i do it. it doesn't work, i guess just to focus on something better. i look to see one of the guys who didn't believe me looking straight down at his milkshake. i order one as well and sit on one of the stools. i was going to sit next to him but he didn't believe me after telling the truth. i soon got my milkshake and as i went to sip it, i feel a tap on my shoulder.

"i'm sorry." the guy said,  do i believe it or ignore it.

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LONGEST MOTHER TRUCKING CHAPTER YET! guess who they guy is?? i will shout out the correct answers. BUT I'M SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT I HAVE BEEN CONFUSED ABOUT MY LIFE! LMAO but what do you guys do when you lose a good ass friend?