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I REALLY NEED YOU WITH ME
IT'S SO LONELY IN THIS CITY

CORBYN SIGHED AS he stared at the time on his phone; two thirty-eight in the morning

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CORBYN SIGHED AS he stared at the time on his phone; two thirty-eight in the morning.

LEOHARPER
i'm at the skate park

LEOHARPER
i'll wait for you

the blonde ran his fingers through jonah's hair- whos head lay peacefully on his chest. his fingers caressed his cheeks and jaw, the skin smooth against his.

"i'm sorry jo. i really am," corbyn whispered, pushing the older boy off him gently; he could hear the boy whimper from losing the warmth but the blankets radiated the same amount of heat that corbyn gave.

corbyn opened jonah's window slowly making sure it didn't make any noise, hoping he wouldn't wake anyone in the house. the boy closed the window softly, the cold minnesota breeze hitting the blonde boy.

CORBYNBESSON
send me your location

LEOHARPER
[ LOCATION ATTACHED ]

corbyn walked the twenty minute walk, he could see his breath against the dark sky as the stars shimmered to brighten up the sky, the moon no where to be seen.

the blonde walked into the abandoned skate park, taking in a deep breath as he saw the boy he was looking for.

leo harper. jonah's ex-boyfriend. the reason he was at this skate park over all.

"you're corbyn, aren't you?" the boy asked, pulling his hood down slowly.

the boy had ginger hair that wasn't styled- it looked like he had just woken up from a nap, freckles covering the blue eyed boys pale face.

"yeah. you must be leo," corbyn said, staring at the boy in front of him. leo stepped forward to get a better look at the blonde boy, running his fingers over corbyn's jawline; the blonde flinched at the sudden movement, the red heads hands being cold from the freezing weather.

"nice to finally meet you," leo mumbled. the blonde nodded, quite intimated by the boy.

corbyn's phone buzzed, the screen lighting up again and again.

"who's texting you, huh? is it jonah?" leo taunted, corbyn titled his head staring into leo's dark blue eyes. corbyn could see the evil in them but he needed answers, and he needed them now.

JONAHMARAIS
where are you?

JONAHMARAIS
corbyn it's three in the
morning

JONAHMARAIS
don't fucking do this
to me

JONAHMARAIS
if you're with him

JONAHMARAIS
you're with leo

JONAHMARAIS
you're with fucking leo.
run. run for your fucking
life

JONAHMARAIS
he's not a good person

JONAHMARAIS
corbyn, please

"give me your phone, corbyn," leo whispered, putting his hand out for corbyn to place his phone on.

JONAHMARAIS
corbyn. just please
run

"give me your fucking phone, corbyn!" leo shouted, pushing the younger boy to the ground. corbyn tried to get himself back up but he was pinned down.

"what's jonah going to do now? he won't have his corbyn after i'm done with you," leo hissed, punching the boy in the face, leaving a cut on corbyn's cheek, scarlet blood falling down his pale cheek.

"i haven't d-done anything to-to you," corbyn stuttered, holding back tears that threatening to fall from his once happy eyes.

"you've done a lot of shit you don't know about, besson. what's your girlfriend going to think when she finds out you're hooking up with your best friend?" leo shouted, kicking the crying boy in the chest; the tears he didn't want to fall fell down his cheeks like a river leaving it's bank creating a flood.

"i've n-never hooked u-up with jo-jonah," corbyn whimpered, trying to stop the punches that came his way but it was no use, leo was too strong for him.

JONAHMARAIS
fuck

JONAHMARAIS
please answer me

JONAHMARAIS
baby, please. i can't lose
you

leo grabbed the phone from corbyn's pocket, throwing it across the skate park; hearing the screen crack from the silence of the abandoned park.

"leo, please stop. i didn't do anything," corbyn pleaded, wiping his cheeks that was dampened by his tears.

"you're shit, besson. i hope you rot in hell," leo said, raging in anger as he walked away from the bleeding blonde. the boys figure becoming smaller as he walked out of sight.

"j-jonah," corbyn whispered, bringing his knees up to his chest which caused pain in the blondes body, "w-where are y-you?"

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