"To love is nothing. To be loved is something. But to love and be loved, that's everything."
Corbyn and I both pull away I look into his eyes and I see my future.
It couldn't get any better, in fact it got worse.
Suddenly the iPad starts the vibrate, Corbyn picks it up and we both look at the screen.
A man in a dark room in a black hoodie with his hood up covering his face appears on the screen.
You could only see the faint out line of his head and shoulders.
He stared speaking and his voice was low and raspy,
"𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚎. 𝙽𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢, 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝙵𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚒𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢."
Oh snap. Talk about a cliffhanger. Y/n's dad? I don't know maybe? Hope you guys liked this imagine. Reading it back, it's cringe, but whatever. Love you all❤️
—𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚊 𝚡𝚘𝚡
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