The Youngest Marais (c.b)

5.4

Corbyn's POV
I'm almost 300% sure Camila didn't like me back.
So there was only one thing left to do.
Be her best friend until I finally get the balls to ask her out.
My eyelids felt heavy, and I slowly drifted into sleep.
Camila's POV
I looked over at Corbyn.
He had fell asleep on my shoulder. He's such a beautiful human being, and he deserves someone who makes him happy.
If only I made him happy-
Nope. Not today. I need to cut those thoughts off, we both just got out of a relationship, and I just need some time out of the dating game. I wonder what I did. Grayson just dumped me out of the blue.
It all started when he texted me.
Gray❤️
Meet me at the Starbucks near you
I quickly slipped on some vans, and ran to my car. I drove towards the Starbucks. I quickly parked my car, hustled in, and got the new refresher. I sat outside and waited. And waited. Then finally, Ethan showed up.
"Hey E!" I waved with a smiled
He looked really guilty
"Hey Camila.." he sat in the chair across the table
"Where's Gray, he told me to meet him here?" I asked
He frowned
"Is everything alright?" I questioned, with worry filling my voice
"Yeah. Well not really.. Grayson sent me here to breakup with you."
My heart dropped
"Seriously?" My voice cracked
"Camila, I'm so sorry you're a really great girl-"
"Just save it Ethan. It's a shame, because I've lost my boyfriend, and because of that, I'm assuming that we can't be friends anymore."
He looked down
"Silly me, thinking that there are actually good guys out there."
I stormed out of the Starbucks
I wiped a tear off my face. There is no love. Because no matter how I feel towards Corbyn, he'll never like me back.

Oof. This chapter's rough.
I have started a new story though, it's called Wrong Number it's a Jack fanfic, feel free to check it out!