Unknown // Corbyn Besson

~Chapter Five~

Your POV

Corbyn: Do you think space is cool?

Emma: Back from the dead are we?

Corbyn: What?

Emma: You were gone for like 2 hours, I'm guessing that you were working or something

Corbyn: Oh yeah, I was. Sorry

Emma: It's all good haha, no stress. I really couldn't care. But to answer your question, I've never really thought about it but in some ways it is

Corbyn: How so?

Emma: Everything up there seems to be endless, not ending at anything. It seems calm and relaxing and some days I really need an area where no one will distract me and I have definitely thought about going to space for it

Corbyn: I see where you're coming from. I love space though, it's absolutely beautiful

Emma: So, what do you do for a job?

Corbyn: Nothing important, just you everyday kind of job

Emma: Very specific, but I won't push

"Seriously, you've been on your phone this whole time we've been out" Amelia said, taking my attention away from my phone. "Who are you talking to?"

"No one" I shrugged.

She reached over and grabbed my phone and her eyes widened. "You're talking to a boy!"

"Shhh, it's no big dead." I insisted. "It was a wrong number text and he's making this shopping trip less boring"

"You don't talk to anyone Y/N, this is an improvement" she smiled.

I rolled my eyes. "Shut up"

"Corbyn huh? Wait, there's a Corbyn in Why Don't We"

"What's that?" I asked.

She sighed. "Do you not listen to anything? They're the boy band that I'm obsessed with"

"What are you trying to say here Amelia? That Corbyn is a part of this boyband?" I questioned.

"Yes, that's exactly what I'm trying to say," she said, nodding eagerly.

I rolled my eyes. "I think you're overthinking this. They could just have the same name"

"But Corbyn with a Y? That's not very common"

"I personally think it looks better with a Y instead of an I" I shrugged.

"Please, just ask him," she pleaded.

"No, that's creepy," I stated.

"Then I'll do it," she said, reaching for my phone.

"No Amelia" I pulled the phone back. "I'll ask, but that's all" I sighed.

"Yay" she smiled.

Emma: Ok, this may sound really creepy but my friend is wanting me to ask if you're in a boyband?

Corbyn: Uh...what?

Emma: She thinks you're in that boy band, Why Can't They or something

Corbyn: Why Don't We?

Emma: Yeah, that one

Emma: So I'm guessing you know them

Corbyn: Yeah but I'm not part of it

Emma: That's what I said. There are many people with the same name as you

Corbyn: Yeah, exactly

Emma: Sorry if that came across creepy, she was pestering me to ask

Corbyn: No, no. You're all good :)

Emma: Sweet. Well I gtg Corbyn, talk later I guess

Corbyn: Bye E

"See, what did I tell you?" I said, showing her the messages.

"Damn, I really thought" she sighed. "That would've been really cool though"

"I don't think I could mix myself into their world if he was a part of that band. I like being unknown to the world, in my own little corner. You remember what happened last time I had a 'popularity' status" I said. "I don't even know how old Corbyn is anyway"

"Well Zach was 15 when they formed, he dropped out of high school and everything" Amelia said.

"Zach?" I questioned.

"Yeah, he's the youngest member of the band. Why?"

"Um, no reason. Just curious" I said, shrugging it off.

I recognised the name from when Corbyn first texted me. It's just a coincidence, I'm sure. He's not a part of this boyband. He wouldn't lie to me. Right?

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