Muted || Corbyn Besson

[24]huh?

I wake up to a sleeping angel snuggled into my neck.

I slip out of Corbyn's arms and went to use the restroom.

I get back to see Corbyn rubbing his eyes.

U: hey, i uh have to go shopping for school. Wanna help out?
C: nah it fine. I have to stay here since these dorks always ruin something without me knowing.
U: ok. *chuckles*

I walk to Corbyn's closet and pick one of his sweatshirts.

C: where are you going with my sweater?
U: i swear I'll return it.
C: sureeeee Eva.

I walk out of his room downstairs to see the boys playing video games.

U: Bye guys, I'll see you later.
All: bye Eva!

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I grab a couple more notebooks and walk to the cashier. (Cashier=C)

C: starting school again?
U: yup!
C: you're a cutie for school. Mind if i get your number?
U: uh i have a boyfriend.
C: where is he?
U: back home, he's really sick.
C: oh come on, just give me your digits and we should be fine.

This guy would not leave me alone. It started creeping me out so i pulled an old fashioned trick.

U: fine it's 605-475-6978 (rejection hotline, so don't really call it)
C: alright, I'll call you later cutie.

I quickly grab my bags and walked out of the store. I sit on a bench and take a deep breath.

??: hey there beautiful.
U: hi, who are you?
??: my name is Parker. Do you wanna take a drive in my car?

He looked like a regular teenager who had a couple pimples here and there.

U: ah no I'm fine.
P: are you sure about that? Just do you maybe wanna take a look at my car?
U: sure, why not.

This Parker guy leads me to a old fashioned Lambo.

P: are you sure you don't want to drive with me?

And at that very moment, he thought i was a gold digger.

U: hmm nah, wanna check out my car though?
P: uh sure i guess.

I grab his hand and pull him to my Lykan Supersport.

U: I'm not a gold digger. And I'm not someone you should play with, where's your cameraman?
P: r-right there.

He points to a guy behind a random tree.

U: come here for a sec?
Cameraman: uh okay.
U: hello, people who are going to watch. I'm Evelyn Rosabelle. I'm not a gold digger so don't spread tea about me meeting some random person just for a car.
P: wait what are you talking about?
U: look, I'm Eva Rosa on Instagram.
P: oh my god, can i have your autograph?
U: *laughs* yeah sure.

After the cameraman shut off his camera, i got to talk with the guy and it turned out he was one of those prank shows. He told me he would feature me in his video and said he won't edit it to make me look bad.

After that commotion, i went back to the boys house.

Jo: oh uh Eva, you're here earlier then expected.
U: yeah, i wouldn't be that long.
Z: hey, maybe we should go for ice cream!
U: haha ok, lemme go ask Corbyn if he wants something.
All: no!
D: uh we mean, he's um allergic to milk.
U: but he loves to eat cereal?
J: well, he's allergic to iced milk.
U: you meant ice cream?
J: y-yeah.
U: uh ok, but i still need to return his sweater.
All: no!
Jo: uh we mean, he doesn't fit that sweater anymore.
U: ok I'm just gonna go upstairs.

The boys were acting pretty suspicious so i went to go ask Corbyn what's wrong with them.

U: hey Corb-

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