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I massage the shampoo into my scalp, i feel it dripping down my forehead so i quickly wipe. which caused all the shampoo to get in my eye.

"OW! OW!" i chant. I open my eyes feeling the burning sensation. i place my eye under the shower, and feel the painful drops enter it. It finally goes away and i finish washing my hair. as i get out i trip over the bath mat.

i hate every object right now.

I dig through my closet looking for something to wear, but like always... i have nothing. i find a dress that i bought ages ago. It's a lengthy silk dress, which had a deep v-neck and a slit that sat right on top of the right thigh. i pair it with some clear chunky heels. i leave my hair naturally straight since i'm too lazy. i grab a tiny clutch and place all my things in. i look over to my clock to see it's 6:57, i spent that much time. woah.

i walk down to see jonah, zach, jack, and daniel in tuxes and had one rose in their hand. i stare at them confusedly, and slowly walk down the stairs. as i walk down each one them places a rose in my hand. they drag me outside, to see a party bus.

"what the fuck?" i raised my eyebrow.

"get in loser, we have a surprise to deliver." jack yelled at me.

"does it look like i can fucking run?" i showed him my bad finger. i finally make it inside, watching daniel and zach dancing on the stripper pole. jonah grabs a handful of chocolate from the candy bowl and threw it at them as if it were money.

" jonah stop, it hurts!" zach whined.

"I HATE CHOCOLATE!" daniel yelled.

"oh fucking well!" jonah laughed. these are the people i choose to hang out with. why do I do this to myself?

"kari, you look like trash." jack jokes around, he better be joking or I will throw him into the garbage where his worms belong.

"you belong in the trash, worm head. i smirk,

"im just kidding , you look beautiful." he smiles.

"thank you, you guys clean up well. i compliment. i still don't know what we're doing. as i said this in my head we made a complete stop.

i look around to see that we stopped at a beautiful wood sight. as we get out zach hands me a picture, in the picture it's corbyn by a beautiful lake. daniel instructs me that i have to use the pictures to meet him at the end.

i see a sign that says "ox flower lake." I follow it and it leads me to a trail , wrong decision to wear heels. my heels constantly sinking into the soil. i see the sunset reflecting on the lake from a distance so i know i'm close. i spot the sign again, and make a turn to be faced with the beautiful lake and a ugly dylan.

"What are you doing here?!" i jump excitedly, before running up to him and hugging the jesus out his impure soul. he chuckles embracing my presence.

"told ya, i was coming back." he hits my back playfully. "oh, and i have something for you." he smiles.

"what is it ?" i ask. he then hands me a picture of corbyn at a bridge, with the view of trees behind him. i look around for any signs but nothing appears.

"i think you might wanna turn left." he points toward a trail and i thank him. i run over to the trail to see the bridge right across the steps. I take the smallest and the most careful steps ever. i see another picture of corbyn and its a picture of him at the top with the sunset. i start my long trek to the top.

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i make it to the top, but i think my lungs are not producing enough oxygen. i huff and puff my way to the center and thats when i starts.

the boys start to sing invitation, i stand there shock. i don't how to react so i just smile as hard as i possibly could.

they stop singing and corbyn walks up to me.

"i have a question." he tells me, i start to get nervous and signal him to go on. "karrington phillips, i've had a great time with you. scratch that i mean we've had a great time with you. but i have something i was meaning to ask you since we met."

the rest of the boys start to sing gently. corbyn grabs my hand and holds them.

"karrington, would you do the favor and be my girlfriend?. my smile becomes wider and a burst of butterflies explode in my stomach.

" i don't think so, im sorry." his smile completely falls, i look down to my feet.

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