Chapter 20 ~ Could it?

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Isobel's POV
I was walking out to the car with Corbyn, Zach and Daniel. Jonah,Jack and Susie were somewhere on their own which I didn't mind.

We met up and all got in. Here's the problem...they brought the small car...with only five seats including driver.

"Shotgun"
"Bagsy seat"
"Dubs seat"
"I'm driving"
"I'm passenger"
"Turn around touch the ground i get a seat"
They all said running into the car. There wasn't a seat for me.

"It's ok you can sit on Corbyn's lap" Zach giggled, receiving a slap around the head from Jack. I groaned and sat on his lap.

Every time we went over the speed bump I would hit my head on the ceiling and bounce back down. I looked round. Everyone was asleep, except Jonah and Susie in the front.

Bump!another speed bump. I heard a mumble. I turned and saw Corbyn covering his mouth. Oh no this can't be happening.

"I'm sorry princess I didn't mean to" He said with shame flushed. I turned round and kissed him, soon turning into him biting my lower lip. As I separated us, I went back to how I was originally.

"Go to sleep if you need" he cooed into my ear, tucking hair behind it. My eyes began to go heavy as I fell asleep.

I begin to wake up as I feel a warm sensation spread across my body. My blurry eyes familiarised themselves that I was at the apartment, a set of clothes being left on my chair. I looked to the balcony as I saw Corbyn with a guitar strumming a gentle song on it.

I got up and put the clothes set out by Corbyn I am guessing.

I got up and put the clothes set out by Corbyn I am guessing

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I made my way to the kitchen section of our apartment. I was walking out the door, looking at my phone when Jack jumped in front of me.

"BOO!"
*smack*
I threw a punch to his chest.

"Oh my gosh Jack I am so sorry!"

"It's ok" he said as I helped him up, while he held his stomach.

"You threw quite a punch there Isobel, better not get on your bad books" I turned to see Corbyn smiling behind me.

"I'll drive you to university if you want" he responded. I simply nodded as we walked out the apartment.

We got in the car and Corbyn sat in driver seat. I got in the other side and began driving.

"The diamonds shine as bright as your eyes" I sang to myself. I was in my own world.

"Filling up the darkest skies" I turned and saw Corbyn joined in on the song.

"Disguise sung that song, that's diamonds" he said.

"Yeah my favourite from the album" I said. Then I realised. Change subject change subject.

We arrived at university thank goodness.

"This is where I am going." I said, kissing his forehead.

"Bye Issy see you after your study session," he responded, holding my hand trying not to release me. I lost the grip and smiled, getting out the car and heading towards the building.

I got to my locker and saw Susie stood outside. She was smiling at a note. I went over to her, overlooking the note. It says:

For the love of my life, who I will cherish forever,your one in a million, so live your happily ever after, love Jonah.

"Oh h-hi Isobel.." She stuttered, folding the note up and sliding it into the pocket of her coat.

"What's that?" I said acting stupid. I already knew what it said.

She stared at me blankly.

"Oh this...it's nothing..."

"I know what it says, Jonah must really love you doesn't he?" I said.

She giggled. Then it was quiet.

"Can miss Corsica go to the office" the speaker boomed. I groaned as I dragged myself there.

I took a seat in the office and soon enough I was greeting by a not so welcoming smile.

"I have heard you have become friends with the why don't we boys..." he said.

"Yes I have indeed" I responded.

"Well, your manager at the studio would like you to go there as soon as you heard this message. And Isobel, be careful. I know what has happened to past singers who had their identity revealed. Let's say a lot of hate was caused." he said to me. I got up and left heading towards the recording studio.

As I got there I was greeted by the receptionist. I gave them my performing name and was soon directed to an office.

"I'm Jon the why don't we manager. I was wondering if you would like to do a collab with them?" He said.

"Ye-" I began to say then stopped. I would have to spend time with them. Should I? This could change my career for the better? Could it?

"I will need an answer" he said.

"Yes" I responded. It couldn't be too bad could it....













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