kaylee (18)

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"kaylee mae. you've made your mistake." daniel whispers. i groan.

"wanna talk?" i raise an eyebrow, annoyed. he nods and walks outside and i follow close behind.

"kaylee! you can't just come here to get a boyfriend!" daniel scolds.

"I never came here to do that in the first place, i can't help it!" i defend. "you can't just go around controlling peoples lives daniel!"

"you're going to get hurt!" he replies, raising his voice at me.

"no. i. will. not." I state. "corbyn is a wonderful person daniel, you KNOW that. I don't think corbyn would dare even hurt anyone, not even a bee. so why would he hurt me?" i ask folding my arms.

"you're going back to portland,"

"you can't just force me to go somewhere dani. even if corbyn ends up my boyfriend then I probably won't see him much cause of tour," i roll my eyes.

"go back home and see weston instead," daniel replies. i shake my head.

"weston is just a friend. never had feelings for him never will. now if you'll excuse me I'm about to miss the ball drop because of you," i say pushing past him and walking back in. we all crowd around the TV watching the ball drop live.

"ten!"
"nine!"
"eight!"
"seven!"
"six!"
"five!"
"four!"
"three!"

corbyn and i both face each other.

"two!"

i wrap my arms around his waist and he does the same.

"one!"

"CHEERS TO 2018!" they all shout and corbyn leans down and slowly places a soft kiss on my lips then pulls away quickly. we both smile and hug eachother tightly.

"cheers to 2018 dork," corbyn says still hugging me.

"you too idiot," I laugh and flop down on the couch with corbyn. we both come face to face once again. i snuggle myself into his chest and fall asleep.

he's an angel.. i swear

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