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𝚆𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝:

"Wow y/n you look like a model to be honest. I mean I like dressing up. I know this might be embarrassing but I chose this because I feel like my mental age is 6." Corbyn gave you a goofy smile. I'm not that much older than you. My mental age is around 11."

As you smiled at Corbyn you looked at what he was dressed in. He had on white pants. White and orange shoes. And a orange off white shirt. He also had a chain attached to one of his pockets. Once you and Corbyn got to his parents house you felt scared. "Corbyn what if they don't like me? I shouldn't gave worn this. They'll think I'm not responsible. What if they don't think I'm pretty enough? What if they don't approve us us having a kid? Y/n! Stop."

Corbyn started getting mad as he heard those words come out your mouth. "I'm with you and that's all that matters." As Corbyn walked up to the front door he rung the doorbell. You heard footsteps coming as they got louder. "Corbyn hi- and um you must be Corbyn's girlfriend." "Hello yes I am." As Corbyn walked over to hug his mom, his dad showed you where to sit at the table. "So how are you I'm Corbyn's mom. And I'm Corbyn's dad. I'm good and how are you. We're good. As the food was as brought to the table, Corbyn's mom gave you a cold stare that made you want to leave.

"I'm sorry but I can't. Why her. Why not Amber. Amber is a model. And she dresses much better. How old are you darling. I'm 17 I turn 18 in a week. Then why did you dress the way you did tonight. She's not even that pretty. Amber had so much going for her. Do you have a job young lady. I'm starting to sing. Did you hear that Corbyn she's just now starting to ding. Amber had been a model since 10."

As you felt throw up in your throat you decided to get up. "Um-I'll-be back." As Corbyn caught up he showed you where the bathroom was. He walked you to the toilet and then he held your hair. Once you were done throwing up you looked in the mirror. Tears started to form in your eyes as you realized that Corbyn's mom didn't like you. "Y/n stop. Please. I'm sorry my mom isn't like this. She doesn't like me Corbyn." As Corbyn started to feel bad he gave you a hug.