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❝the greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.❞ -victor hugo

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corbyn sits alone at his lunch table, waiting for a few of his friends he has in his lunch. "hey corbs," he hears christina shout. he looks up, seeing two of his close friends walking up to him, christina and gabbie. "hey guys, where's tate?" he asks standing up to hug the girls. "oh she's gone off with jonah, probably to make out or something in the janitors closet," gabbie laughs as all three sit down at their usual table.

"so bean, got anyone who you fancy?" christina asks, poking corbyn's side. he brushes christina's hand away with a smile. "promise you won't tell anyone," he says looking both girls in the eyes. "we promise, we're like your best friends or whatever so why would we?" gabbie smiles, shrugging like it's obvious.

"okay so it's kind of, maybe, daniel seavey." a light hint of blush creeps on to his cheeks, making him hide his face in his hoodie sleeves. "the daniel seavey?" christina giggles, ruffling corbyn's hair. he nods his head, slowly bringing down the sleeves that once covered up his pale face.

corbyn picks up his water bottle, pressing it against his lips as he takes small sips. "you did know there are some rumours going around that he likes you bean, you might have a chance," gabbie smirks. he almost chokes on his water, making both girls silently chuckle. "wait, what did you just say?" he questions placing his water back on the table. "i said that there are rumours going around school that he likes you bean!" gabbie says, placing her hands around her mouth like a mini speaker.

she drops her hands to her side and her eyes widen as a sudden idea pops into her head. she stands up, and walks round to the other side of the table to whisper in christina's ear. as the two girls finish whispering they giggle before gabbie plops herself down in her normal spot. "what were you two whispering about, huh?" corbyn smiles, crossing his arms over his chest sarcastically.

gabbie nods at christina, as if a sign to begin speaking. corbyn furrows his eyebrows before she speaks. "so gabbie has this idea. basically me and her are going to get tate to get daniels number off of jonah, and we'll text it you later today. you will text him anonymously and give him fourteen days to try and figure out who you are by getting to know you. you can't say who you are, unless he guesses of course, until the fourteenth day. what do you think corbs, you up for it?"

he takes a rather large gulp, slowly lowering his hands from his chest back on to the table. "o-ok i'll do it, but i'm super nervous," he mumbles. "don't worry, your anonymous remember. he won't know who you are until the fourteenth day," gabbie smiles reassuringly, placing her hand over the top of corbyn's in a friendly manner. he smiles looking up at her, and then at christina. "please bean, for us?" christina fake pouts.

"alright, i'll do it for you guys."

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the faux blonde opens his front door, placing his skateboard down next to a shoe rack, followed by his backpack. he turns around, quickly closing and locking the door before walking upstairs into his room.

he places his keys down on his bedside table before practically throwing himself onto his bed, laying down on his back and staring up at the ceiling. his phone buzzes in his jean pocket. he grunts, taking his phone out of the pocket and pressing the power button.

christina ✧:
we have his number!!

bean x:
omg you guys are the absolute bEsT

christina ✧:
tHaNk YoU gOoD sIr

bean x:
what is it? what is it?? what is it???

christina ✧:
jeez corbs, someone's excited

bean x:
yeah i am chris. he's my crush and he's a damn hot one too!

christina ✧:
i would agree but you'd get mad at me so i'm just gonna send you the number...

bean x:
YES PLEASE!!1!!!!11!

christina ✧:
[ insert random number here ]

bean x:
sksksk thank you i'm gonna text him now, ily xo

christina ✧:
love you too brotha xo

corbyn takes a deep breath, adding the new contact in as 'daniel ♡'.

daniel scrolls through his social media's, liking a few pictures he finds interesting. he places his phone down somewhere on his bed as he stands up, walking over to his wardrobe to find a warm hoodie to wear. he suddenly started to feel rather cold, so this is the first thing that he could think of. he pulls the hoodie over his head, about to change from his jeans into some joggers until he hears a ding come from his phone.

the brunette walks over to his bed, picking up his phone and unlocking it. he opens the text app, realising that an unknown number had texted him.

unknown:
hey cutie ;)

daniel ♡:
i'm sorry but, who is this?

unknown:
that's for me to know, and for you to find out.

daniel ♡:
okay, and why exactly are you texting me?

unknown:
we're going to play a little game, daniel. you have fourteen days to get to know me and try and figure out who i am. the first clue is, i go to your school. the rest is for you to figure out over the rest of these fourteen days, and if you don't figure me out by then i will tell you on the fourteenth day. that's how this little game works.

daniel ♡:
you seem mysterious, i like it. i'll play this little game. just one question, are you a boy or a girl?

unknown:
i am in fact a boy.

[ 'daniel ' changed 'unknown' to 'mystery boy' ]

daniel ♡:
i have fourteen days to get to know you.

mystery boy:
well then, you better get started.

[ A/N ]

i don't have an updating schedule so just be on the look out for new chapters if you want to carry on reading.

-megan xo

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