corbyn

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(y/n) pov

It has been a family tradition to go to Breckenridge during the winter to ski. My family has been going before I was even born. 

We only live 3 hours away from Breckenridge so by the time we get there if we leave in the morning it will be about 12 or 1. 

We left a little later than usually this time, so we got there around 2:30.once we get there me and my sister go to our room and my parents go to the joint room right next to us. The Hotel we stay in is called Beaver Run. Every time we come here we get the same room at the same hotel. For most part it's really nice, kind of pricey but nothing my parents cant afforded. 

While my parents put there things away me and my sister usually go down stairs and hang out. But this year she has a friend who is here at the same hotel as us so were going to go meet up with her and her brother. 

"so how did actually meet this girl" I ask worried about our safety. see me and my sister are twins but not identical. We don't even act alike. 

"well if you must know we met on twitter,she liked one of my photos and her name is Ashley" she exclaims the last part. wow met on twitter what is wrong with society these days what happened to walking in the park and bumping into someone. 

once we get down stairs a flash of relief comes over me when I see a hot coco stand. I leave my sister and walk over to the stand. 

I grab a foam cup and pure my self some coco. I see some candy canes and plop one into the now warm cup. 

I turn around to see my sister talking to a girl with dirty blonde hair who is absolutely gorgeous. Behind the girl is a boy with about the same color hair and just as stunning. I guess the siblings but the only question i really want answered is who are the parents. Brad pitt and Angelia Jolie.

I take a breath and walk over to the stunning pair and my sister. I stand by her and 4 eye balls that was once on her are now on me. Well im uncomftorble.

"umm..." the girl starts but my sister interrupts with "This is my twin sister (y/n)"

I give them both a sly smile with a little wave. 

"hi im Ashley and this is my brother corbyn" the girl in front of me says waving her hand infront of her then her brother.

"hi,well you already know my name, nice to meet you"

"like wise" Ashley says then leaves with my sister over to the coco stand. 

"so you like candy canes in your coco too" corbyn says not missing a chance to show his pearling white teeth. 

"umm....yea I guess I've done it since I was little, it kind of turned into a habbit."I say taking my eyes of my sister and onto him. That is the moment I relies he has blue eyes. They weren't bright but they weren't to dull either. I don't want this to sound cheesy but kinda perfect. 

"yea I might of done it once or twice" he says smiling once again. 

"wanna sit" He ask gesturing to the couches about 5 feet away from us. 

"sure" I say as we walk over to the couch. Once we sit I take a sip of my not so hot coco now.

"so where do you live" wait what. Did I really just ask that. He probably thinks im a stalker now. 

"I hope that doesn't sound weird or stalkerish, I promise I am not a stalker." I kind of shout as I flap my hand back in forth. well if he didn't thank I was a stalker then he definitely thinks Im crazy.

"no no your good" he laughs." I am actually was born in Texas but then moved to Virgina" 

"oh well that is interesting i guess" I mutter the last part.

Out of know where the song good girls by 5 seconds of summer comes on. My eyes widen real quick as he starts singing along.

"you like 5 seconds of summer"I say shocked. 

"I mean do I listen to them on the dailey no,but there an inspiration"

I pull my phone out of my pocket to see it was my parents telling me to come up stairs.

"umm..i have to go but we should hang out again sometime" I ask getting up shoving my phone back into my pocket. 

"definity"he says. 


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so that all for corbyn. I know it kind of sucked but thays why there story is going to move on. 

Please tell me what you thought. 

             i love you all 

                                                    ~kiara



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