day 25

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tuesday, december 25th 2018
7:03 pm
ellas pov

"okay, mom i'm heading out! i'll see you later." i yelled to her from the front door. in about a second, she came into view from the kitchen.

"have fun, and good luck." she said giving me a sweet smile. i smiled back and opened the front door. i walked out to see corbyn waiting on the front porch.

"hey." he said smiling at me.

"hi." i replied. i looked down to see his present in my hands. i looked up and handed it to him. "here." i said. he gave me a look of when should i open it. "you can open it right here."

"okay." he said. he set it down on the porch and started to tear the wrapping paper off. when it was off and flipped it around to see a guitar. "ella jae flynn! you did not!"

"but i did." i cheered. he looked at me with the happiest face i've ever seen.

"i-i really don't know what to say! i could kiss you right now!" corbyn said excitedly.

"you could what?" i asked trying to render what he just said.

"i said i could k-kill you, because this must have cost so much money." he said stuttering.

"it wasn't that much, besides you deserve it. you've done so much for me in the past twenty four days." i said softly. corbyn set the guitar down and wrapped his arms around me. his warmth made me realize even more, how much i love him.

"you are the best." corbyn whispered into my ear. he pulled away from the hug and picked the guitar up again. "should we get going?"

"yeah probably." i laughed. corbyn grabbed my hand and led me off of my porch. when we got to his car he opened the door for me again i climbed in. he shut it once i was in and walked over to the drivers side and got in. he set the guitar in the backseat and then looked at me.

"i think this is already the best christmas i've had in awhile." he told me. he then sat back in his seat and buckled his seat belt.

"i mean, it's okay." i said.

"why? is something wrong?" corbyn asked concerned.

"yeah, i'm just overthinking." i sighed.

"talk to me. what are you overthinking?" corbyn asked.

"just, this guy. i mean i like him just i don't think he likes me. his sister said he liked me but i'm not sure, i'm just overthinking the whole thing." i explained as corbyn pulled out of my driveway.

"well, i think you should just tell him. i know what you're going through i am in the exact place. there's this girl that i like, i know she likes me because of... reasons, but i'm asking her out very, very soon. maybe we could ask them out together." corbyn rambled. i shook my head no.

"i don't think that would work." i said quietly.

"why not? i think it would work great!" corbyn exclaimed.

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