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I looked at him trying to hold back my tears, but one escaped.
"What are you doing here?" I asked him.
"I came to apologize."
"How did you know I was here?" I asked him.
He looked down.
"Did you investigate me?!"
"Listen, I needed to talk to you. I didn't mean to hurt you. You're right, I don't know you, but I'd like to."
"Corbyn..."
"Please! I... I don't want us to stay like this." He begged.
"With one condition." I told him.
"Whatever you want."
"When I ask questions, you answer."
"Fine." He said surrendering.
"Can I give you a hug?" He asked.
"No!"
"Come on, don't be so tough. A hug is a great way to start a friendship." He said it with some reason.
"Fine." I said rolling my eyes.
"I even missed your roll of eyes." He said and then gave me a tight hug that took my feet of the floor.
"Corbyn! Put me down!" I said try to free myself from his arms.
"Sorry, I'm just happy." He said putting me down.
I looked at the clock and saw that it's closing time, so I started finishing putting the books on the shelves.
I was trying to put the last books on the highest shelf, but I'm too short and the stairs are so far.
"Do you need help?" Corbyn asked me, taking his eyes off a book that he picked up.
"Are you going to buy that?" I asked him and he rolled his eyes.
"Do you want help or not?" He asked putting the book where it was.
"Okay. Help me!" I said giving up.
I gave him the books, but he took me by the thighs and lifted me up.
"WHAT THE HELL, CORBYN!" I yelled at him.
"What? You wanted help." He said smirking.
"I hate you!" I said putting the books on the shelf.
"I love you too."
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- 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐭♡
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❁ The Girl Who Kill Birds || Corbyn Besson ❁
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