48 Hours// Corbyn Besson

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9:05 am

Corbyn's point of view

I have roughly seven and a half hours to get Amanda to not jump off of that roof and commit suicide.

Amanda's point of view

Corbyn has about seven and a half hours to not make me jump off that roof. As of right now I still want to jump. Yes, these hours have been wonderful with Corbyn, but I know life isn't like this. Like always it will come around and the same abuse will happen again. Also, either way, everyday you live is a day closer to your death day. So why can't my death day be today.

"Hey Corbyn. So last night uh. I really don't know what to say." I stammered my words. Regretting every action I have done to him.

"It's alright. It was amazing." He kissed my head. I'm not going to lie though. It was a wonderful experience.

"So Corbyn can you sing me a song. I haven't totally heard you sing yet." I asked him.

"Sure I'll sing a song from our band. Why Don't We. It's called "Taking You."" His eyes glimmered up as he said the name of his band. I guess he must really enjoy the people that are in it.

He looked up at the sky for a second then he started singing.

I need you in my life like limelight
Wherever I go I'm taking you
Whenever I call you're my lifeline
I never hang up I depend on you

You fly with me so I call you redeye
The sky's so clear when you're the view (you're the view)

I only say it 'cause I really mean it
I ain't afraid of how you got me feeling
The sky's so clear when you're the view

Anywhere I go I'm taking you
Anywhere I go I'm taking you

I need you in my life like limelight
Wherever I go I'm taking you
Whenever I call you're my lifeline
I never hang up I depend on you

You fly with me so I call you redeye
The sky's so clear when you're the view (you're the view)

I only say it 'cause I really mean it
I ain't afraid of how you got me feeling
The sky's so clear when you're the view

Anywhere I go I'm taking you
Anywhere I go I'm taking you
Anywhere I go I'm taking you
The sky's so clear when you're the view

You're the view, you're the view
You're the view, you're the view

I only say it 'cause I really mean it
I ain't afraid of how you got me feeling
The sky's so clear when you're the view

Anywhere I go I'm taking you
Anywhere I go I'm taking you
Anywhere I go I'm taking you
Anywhere I go I'm taking you

As he sang those words. Enjoyment rained over me. His voice was pure angels coming down from heaven. The way his eyes looked how his smiled formed was the most beautiful thing when be sang that song.

"How was that? I know it was bad but I tried." He said for some reason sounding disappointed in himself.

"Bad! What are you talking about? That was actually the best thing I have ever heard in my life!" I screamed.

"So today you and I are going to Disney land. Our uber is her so let's go." He said grabbing my hand and running to the car.

We got in the car and the driver started to drive to Disney land in Anaheim, California.

From where we were it was not that long of a drive. On the drive there Corbyn held my hand the whole way. Every now and then he would squeeze it. At one point he said I was beautiful, which made me blush.

The driver laughed at us. "Young love." He said. If he only knew. They only way we met was because I wanted to kill myself.

"Ok bye kids. Have a fun time." The older man no later than 55 had said to us as we arrived at the gates of the amusement park.

We walked out detaching our hands, then as we got back out he reattached them.

For the rest of the day until 2:30 am we were at the amusement park. At 2:30 am we went back to the building. The building we met. The building where I was going to jump and kill myself.