A Digit Off/ Corbyn Besson

Chapter 13

A woke up the next day by a bang. I slowly came back to consciousness. I notice a stumbling Corbyn Besson. I cuddle the fluffy, gray blanket closer to my body, has a cold rush of chills get sent down my spine. I shutter and start to think back on last nights events. The feeling I got when it happened. Love? Lust? The feeling of being restricted, if you will. I know I'm attracted to him. But, his, his famous and I'm just an average, normal girl. Plus he was drunk and didn't know what he was doing. There's no way he meant to do that.

"Sorry I didn't mean to wake you up," I hear Corbyn say pulling me out of my deep thoughts.

"It's fine what are you doing up so early?" I ask picking up my phone from off the bedside table. "10:45" It read. Well I guess it's not that early.

"I was just gonna run to the store to buy some medicine for my headache," He explains slipping on so red, black, and white, high top, Jordan's. He was in a white shirt with a red plaid shirt has a jacket. He was also in black ripped jeans with chains hanging down the side.

"Yeah you got pretty messed up," I say with a small laugh and sitting up, pressing my back up against the dark wood backboard. He let out a little giggle and his face turned has red as the shirt he was wearing.

"You know you can go back to sleep I really didn't mean to wake you up."

"Nahhhhh, there's no going back now," I say with a huff and flipping myself out of the bed. I start towards the pile of clothes in the corner. My face drops when I hear Corbyn let out a giggle. FREAKING FREAK! I'm defiantly still in his clothes from last night.

"S-sorry I-I needed something to wear last night-," I start to explain kinda freaking out. But he cut me off.

"It's fine Brazen," He says, has I bend over and pick up my clothes from yesterday. I felt my checks flush pink has I make my way to the bathroom and get dressed. I throw my hair up in a bun and step back out into the room. Corbyn was sitting on the bed scrolling on his phone. I jump.

"OH MY GOD Corbyn you scared me I thought you left," I say placing my hand on my chest over my heart and setting down the bundle of clothes down. He giggles before saying,

"Well I figured you'd want to come."

"All the boys already left and I'm pretty sure Asia left last night, so our only way out here is uber," He continued.

"I already ordered one to the hotel to get your car," He says has I slip on some shoes. He throws all the clothes and items into the bag and throws it over his shoulder. He starts out the door and I follow like a lost puppy. We say our last goodbye and walk out the door. By the time we get out there our uber is there. We climb into the back and I rest my head on the window. I'm kinda sad the boys and Asia left so quick, I wanted to hang out with them since I couldn't last night, because I had to take care of Corbyn. Especially, because I haven't seen Asia nor the boys in a while. Once we finally pull up to the hotel I jump out and start to wonder the isles of cars whiles Corbyn paid. I come to mine and climb in. About twenty minutes later I found myself sitting in the car in the middle of the parking lot for CVS. Waiting for Corbyn.

A/n Yes yes I know this chapter sucks but I needed to post something.