youth ; zorbyn

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ZACH

i'm sitting in corbyns car as we are on our way to an unknown restaurant, aka he won't tell me where he's taking me.

he could be driving me out to the middle of no where to kill me, i couldn't get that lucky though (mood)

corbyn turns and pulls into a charming outdated dinner
i look at him in awe as he parked.

-

"thank you for tonight, i had a lot of fun" i said as corbyn walked me to my front door.

"i'm glad you did, i hope we can do this again" corbyn replied

"of course" i said

i kissed his cheek and entered my home, i could feel my heart beating out of my chest.

'how can someone i just met make me this happy?' i asked myself

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'what is wrong with me.'

'i just met this guy.'

'HES A DRUG DEALER FOR CRYING OUT LOUD.'

'but that's kinda hot'

i need to get these thoughts out of my head.

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skskks they are moving tooo fast💀

also the picture at the top has nothing to do with the story skksksks i just love me some jack🥰