Not Me//Jorbyn

Chapter 14

I don't really know when me and Corbyn are gonna go on our date. I mean, we're on tour right now, so when can we? But everyday and hour and minute that goes by I start thinking more and more about our date and the more excited I get.

I guess you could say I'm starting to fall for him. But I can't help it. Plus, Jack is too confusing. He can't make up his mind weather or not he likes me.

He's been quiet lately though. Like really quiet. I'm kinda concerned about him.

You should go talk to him.

No. He doesn't want me to talk to him. If he did he'd come to me.

"Hey Jonah."

I looked up and saw Corbyn standing in front of the couch in our tour bus I was sitting on.

"Yah?"

"You know how I asked you...on a...date?"

"Yah..."

"Well I was thinking maybe we could go on that date today. After the concert."

I nodded. "Ok."

So after the concert, me and Corbyn ran off. And maybe we shouldn't have, but we weren't think about that at the time.

We first rented bikes and road on a sidewalk next to the beach. It was fun. We rode side by side and told stories of our childhood and bike riding.

Midway through a story I ran into a tree and fell onto the grass.

"Are you ok?" Corbyn said, laughing.

I rolled to my side laughing, then got up.

"I'm great, haha."

"I saw a ice cream place up there. Why don't we (😉) go there and take a break?"

"Yah sounds good."

So we road to the ice cream place and got ice cream. I got cookies and cream and Corbyn got mint chocolate.

"That's so good." I Said as we sat under a palm tree eating our ice cream.

"Lemme try yours and you can try mine."

I held my ice cream out to him but before he could take it I smashed it in his face.

"OH MY-" He said, "I swear I'll-"

"Haha." I said and stuck my tongue out at him, but then he smashed his ice cream in my face.

"Who's laughing now?" He said and stood up. I stood up too and he ran to the beach behind us kicking up sand everywhere.

I threw more of the ice cream mess at him smearing it all over his face and shirt.

He screamed and ran into the water and dove under the surface. I ran after him, slashing water everywhere. He came back up laughing and we wiped all the ice cream off of us.

"Your so annoying." I told him.

"You started it ." He said grinning at me then took off his shirt. Of course, being my annoying self, blushed. He didn't say anything although I saw a little smile rise on his face.

"Come on, let's swim since we're wet anyways." He said.

We put our shirts back on the beach and went out again. It was nice. We went pretty far out and had a swimming competition, but ended up just trying to splash each other.

After awhile my eyes started to hurt real bad from the salty water but I didn't want to ruin the moment so I didn't say anything. But my body just didn't want to work with me today so I started crying (not like the sad kind).