Y/n's POV (I'm also writing this in first person because it's easier)
My little sister Svea cracks up as she completly fails at her cartwheel.
"That was amazing." a familier voice said to her.
"Jonah! You're back." Svea said, excitedly.
Jonah gives Svea a squeeze and walks over to me.
"Welcome back Jonah." I said hugging him.
"I'll be here for about a week. Then, I'm taking you." he said.
"Cool...Wait? What?" I said, confused.
"Mom never told you, did she?" he asked, smirking.
"No! I'm going with you!?!" I ask.
"Yeah, you can meet my bros. And did Mom tell you that you were moving in with us?" Jonah asks.
"No. Well, I'm syked." I said, breathing out.
Later that night, my mom came in and said "So, are you mad?"
"About what?" I ask.
"You moving in with Jonah." she said.
"No, I mean, I'll miss you, but I kinda can't wait to see him." I said.
"Who?" she asks.
"Jonah! Duh." I said, unconvincingly.
"Okay, which one do you want to meet in person?" Mom asked.
"All of them." I lied.
"Yeah okay." she said and left my room.
I sigh. For the past year, I've been texting Corbyn Besson from the band.
I met them once before. I went to a concert here in Stillwater. I got VIP tickets from Jonah.
All of the guys gave me their numbers, but Corbyn was the only one who texted me.
I wanted to see him again. He texted me every night, and he also told me not to tell Jonah. Apparently he doesn't want Jonah to know that we've been texting for a year.
"So what day are you coming?" Corbyn asked me when he called me.
"No clue." I said, honestly.
"I know... In 5 days. Well, that's when Jonah's coming back." he said.
"Coolio." I said, being my awkward self.
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"You should probably go to bed." Corbyn said.
It was 2 in the morning.
"Well, good night, y/n." he said and he hung up.
I went to bed.
You guys liked "Made For" so this is for you!
