Chapter 50

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Abby's POV
After that, we went home.
Corbyn got a cab, and we drove.
I felt awful.
I know Daniel was okay, but I didn't feel ok.
I felt lost.
Like I didn't have a plan.
But, what was the plan?
I don't know.
Was I going to ignore Corbyn forever?
Not let him see his own child?
His baby?
When Daniel and I got back to the hotel we started packing our stuff so we can get on a flight with the guys to go back home to LA.
As he packed his things, I sat on my bed
And Jack texted me.
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Jack- Hey abby
Jack- you ok?
Me- yeah
Me- what's up
Jack- I need advice
Me- on what?
Jack- carly
Jack- I have plans for our 2 year anniversary but I don't know what to do
Me- what's your plan?
Jack- to propose
Jack- you cannot tell her ok
Me- don't worry i won't
Me- just take her to a nice dinner and do it there
Jack- that's all you got for me?
Me- be polite
Jack- lol ok
Jack- thanks ig
Me- Np

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