Y/U: "What where am I?" You wake up in a random room. Hears nonfiction sound. You look at your phone. Corbyn texted you.
Corbyn: Hey, what are you doing beautiful
Y/U: Nothing much. Just thinking about you.
Corbyn: Well today the boys and I are going to perform tonight. Do you want to come?
Y/U: What time is it?
Corbyn: It's at 6.
Y/U: Where is it?
Corbyn: The Flimore.
Y/U: Love you.
Corbyn: Love you too.
Now to get ready. You pick out a red dress and heels. You have to get get something to eat real quick
