I didn't want to listen anymore I curled up into a ball and let the tears roll from my eyes, I could still hear the echoes of their argument.
Yet one sentence hit me hard.
"YOU STILL LOVE HER DON'T YOU!"
There was a silence.
"Her room is right next...
Previously: As soon as his face appeared on my computer screen Corbyn's jaw drops.
Y/n p.o.v "Hey Zach! This is the exchange student I was telling you about." "Hey Y/n...oh my god," "Wait...Zach, what the hell?" Corbyn says shocked, you look between the two of them confused. "Corbyn! Hey man, what's up." "Wait you two know each other?" "Oh Yeah," Zach says as if he had forgotten you were in the room, "you know the band I'm in? Corbyns in it too." You turn to Corbyn raising a brow "You're in a band?" He rubs the back of his neck. "Yeah..." "How long have you known each other?" Zach asks. "six hours pretty much." "Wait, let me get this straight, your internet friend is Zach? Zach Herron?" You shrug "Yeah." "And your exchange student is Corbyn B- wait Corbyn why are you an exchange student?" Corbyn:It's tour break, and my family wanted me to go to school for 6 months. Zach:Wow...really committed to education. Corbyn:Yeah... Zach:Wait one second, Corbyn, are you living with Y/n? Corbyn: Yeah that's right. Zach's face became stiff as his eyes darted to the ground. Corbyn:You alright bro? Zach:Yeah, I um...got to go, bye. The screen flashes black, as I turn to Corbyn. Y/n:You're in a band?! He took a deep breath and nodded. Y/n:Well,I'm gonna do homework. Corbyn:I'll take a shower. Y/n:Ok. As I do my homework a see in the reflection of my iPad, Corbyn shirtless as he graps for a t-shirt. I quickly turn back to my science homework. I hear footsteps behind me and I turn to a laughing Corbyn. Y/n:What? Corbyn:Is that drawing supposed to be Jupiter? Y/n:Yeah? He starts laughing again. Corbyn:That's barley a circle. He points to my drawing. Y/n:As if you could do any better! I stared into his eyes. Corbyn:Yeah I can. Whilst my hand is still holding the pencil, he put his hand over mine and guides my pencil to a perfect circle. His soft touch made my heart melt and for the short time it lasted, I enjoyed every second of it. Once he finished we looked at each other then he let go of my hand. I got a text from mum.
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We both heard the door close. Corbyn:Want to watch a movie? Y/n:Yeah sure. Corbyn:How bout a scary movie? He smirked. Y/n:I can't, I'm really hopeless with horror films. Corbyn:Are you scared? He was challenging me, and of course he got the best of me. Y/n:No. Corbyn:then we're watching 'The Nun'. I was terrified, you could see it on my face. He chuckled at me. Corbyn:You don't have to if you don't want to. *inside head* Say 'ok let's watch something else'.Say 'ok let's watch something else'... Y/n:I'll watch it, I want to watch it. Corbyn jumped onto my...our bed whilst I set up Netflix.i was struggling, so Corbyn got off the bed to help me once we finally get it, we both climb into bed. Y/n:I'm useless at everything. Corbyn:That's not true,there are other things you're good at. Y/n:I can't even draw a circle. He chuckles slightly remembering my circle. Corbyn:You're good at something. We then started to watch the movie.Whenever something scary happens I clung to the blankets. Corbyn laughs. Corbyn:You can squeeze my hand if you like? I smile and take his hand. Its better than a blanket. We have watched 2 movies, I can feel my eyelids getting heavier. Mum hasn't came back and it's 9pm, I'm not complaining. As my eyes flutter shut, my head drops gently onto Corbyn's shoulder and I can feel him adjusting his position. Corbyn p.o.v I felt I weight on my shoulder. I turn to see Y/n asleep on my shoulder. I smile and put my head to hers. I feel the warmth of her as I drift to sleep... Y/n p.o.v I rub my eyes as I don't see the usual sunlight blinding me.Instead I see Corbyn laying asleep beside me, his hand still holding mine. All the memories from yesterday come flowing back. It was the weekend and we have the whole day free. I carefully move Corbyn and quietly grab my clothes...
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I do my hair and makeup...
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*inside head* You know what, imma take a picture of Corbyn sleeping and post it on instagram. I post the picture surprisingly it's getting a ton of likes, I laugh to myself. I turn to go downstairs when I feel a hand wrap round my waist. Corbyn:I saw that post. Y/n:Hope you like it. I wink and continue downstairs, Corbyn following. Y/n:So your famous? He stopped dead. Corbyn:why? Y/n:The post I posted got a ton of likes and comments. Corbyn:Yeah I guess. Y/n:There's nothing wrong with being famous corbs. Corbyn:I like the nickname. We laugh and eat breakfast. There was a sticky note stuck to the fridge that read, 'Hey sweetie,I won't be home all day because of work. Love you♡' I sigh,this happens every weekend I expected a note. I usually watch YouTube but Corbyn is here so we should do something. Y/n:Hey, wanna go to the carnival? Corbyn:Yeah sure, why not. I called an Uber, Corbyn forgot his phone but I said it was easier for the Uber driver to not have to turn back so he left it. We talked for what seemed like ages, I didn't even realise our hands were holding each other's .We looked at each other in the eye... Uber driver:We're here. We kept holding hands as we got out of Uber and walked into the carnival, when we got to the gate a group of girls wanted to take a picture with Corbyn, so we let go of hands. I turned round for anymore girls wanting to see him, there wasn't. When I turn back around he's gone, Corbyn's gone. I scanned the area looking for him, but no. I tried to ring him but then I remembered he forgot his phone. This was going to be impossible, there was so many people. It's been 20 minutes and I can't find him. I sit down and bury my face in my hands, letting my hair fall. I then decided I was being stupid and looked for him again. I felt a pair of hands round my waist and turn round to see, blonde hair and greenish blue eyes. Corbyn:Hey Y/n. His soft voice echoed in my ear so I hug him as tight as I can. I've known him for 2 days and I feel I can trust him. Y/n:Where did you go? Corbyn:Over the rainbow. He chuckled and I punched him in the arm. Y/n:Don't disappear on me again. Corbyn:No promises. Y/n:I hate you. After a while we headed back hand in hand all the way home, it was the most magical moment any girl could ask for. Zach p.o.v *inside head* Ever since that Skype call with Y/n, I feel like she's getting closer and closer to Corbyn. I've liked her for what 3 years? I think it's time to pop the question before Corbyn does. I Skyped her with butterflies in my stomach. Y/n:Hey Zach. Zach:H-hey. Y/n:You sound nervous, you alright? Zach:Y-yeah. I took a deep breath. Zach:I've been thinking about this a lot and i really... Corbyn appears on the screen. Corbyn:Hey man, I've got a new idea for a song. He then winks at Y/n. I don't know what to think. Are they a thing? Am I too late? Zach:Oh, Yeah ok. Then I saw him wrap his arm round Y/n, that's when my heart broke. I don't know if I can do it anymore... Zach:Hey Y/n I'm gonna go now. Y/n:What about the thing you where going to tell me? I end the call and lean back on my chair. What do I do now?
