𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 || 𝐜𝐦𝐛

31

flashback
{ corbyn pov }

"i swear it's not what i said! i'm sorry. please. don't walk out." i say to melanie, we have been off and on, but now i got caught. "oh really? then what was it? i definitely didn't see you sleeping with my best friend?" melanie yells, collecting her clothes. we just started to take our relationship to the next level. yes sex. nothing to wild. she was the first. for her i was like the third or fourth.
"i- i'm sorry. i didn't mean it. mel you know what you said. you didn't want anything to deal with me."

"corbyn i was drunk! i didn't mean it! you know for one fucking minute that i would never say that! well maybe in this case." she slides on her shorts, which were practically underwear. then follows her shirt, which is mine.
"melanie, we were both drunk. i didn't know what i was thinking, same with you. all i did was touch her thigh!" i raise my voice. i had a problem with touching other girls thighs. it's kinda weird.

"ALL YOU DID WAS TOUCH HER THIGH!"

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{ third person }

"hey corbyn we are here." serenity says, parking in the driveway of the house. "whyyyy???" he draws out, un-clicking his seatbelt. "because we both have stuff to do. i'll come back. don't worry." serenity turns to him and smiles.
"ok don't do that. i'll pick you up at seven. it's a date. don't exhaust yourself out. copy?" corbyn leans over and kisses her cheek. "copy."

the boy gets out and shuts his door, serenity waits till he is inside. when she pulls (out of the driveway).
(get yer mind out of the gutter ;) serenity blasts the radio and puts the windows down. "ooooooh you are my muse- wait that could be a good song." the girl tells herself, patting her steering wheel. to the beat she just made.

ten minutes later pulls up to the mall parking lot, and finds a parking spot. which was very hard to find. she grabs her purse and goes inside. a zoo. seriously it's like a zoo.
everyone pushing around to get where they want to go. "um hi, do you know where pacsun is?" serenity asks a mall worker, he points to a general direction. "thanks." she mutters.

a few minutes later serenity finds pacsun, and goes inside. she throws some sweat pants and some brandy mellive, (i don't know how to spell it) shirts. then once she has gathered all the clothes she would like to wear, serenity goes to the cash register.

"hello there, do you have a card with us?" serenity luckily had a pacsun in florida. so she gives the lady the correct information. "ok here is your receipt have a good day!" on to the next store, Aeropostale. jeans and shirts is what serenity buys from there. it takes her fifteen minutes to get all her clothes, and leaves the store. then bath and body works, she likes a specific lotion and body spray.

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serenity walks back to her car with over ten bags in her hands. swearing and sweating, she makes to the car and opens the bag. practically throwing the bags in there. some people can't keep their temper. serenity has learned today. "great." she slams the door shut, and opens her driver side. "having a bad day? same here." a boy says, looking at serenity from across the road. "yeah. hey you know what, be something different. i hope you day goes better!" she shuts the door and gets buckled.

moments trying to figure her way out of parking lot, she huffs turning onto the interstate. it's been a long day. serenity gets incoming call, jonah. "hey serenity, i just got back to the house. was corbyn feeling odd earlier?" he asks, serenity furrows her eyes brows. "no why? he went to bed. that's it, he hasn't texted me or called." she responds, the concern in her voice grows.