ZACH
"where are we going corbs?" i asked as we sat in his car.
"you'll see soon enough, sweet cheeks" he said while putting his hand upon my thigh.
i blushed at the comment, but what's new?
once again we arrive at a restaurant on the outskirts of town.
i wish we could go out in public together, but we can't for obvious reasons.
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we walked in hand in hand, we received looks of all kinds, some judgmental and some smiles.
we were seated by a young girl, probably eighteen or nineteen years old.
we ordered our drinks and she came back moments later to take our order, she asked corbyn what he wanted first, she gave him the look, the it trying way to hard to look cute "look".
she then asked what i wanted.
"what should i get babe?" i asked corbs.
i already knew what i wanted, i just had to let the waitress know that he's not available.
"ummm have you ever tri-" he began but i interrupted him.
"oh, nevermind i'll have the number six with a side of frys" i said as i gave her a small smile.
"okay i'll be back as soon as it's done." she smiled back.
at least she wasn't rude.
i looked up at corbyn when i heard him try to hold in a laugh.
"what's funny?" i asked genuinely confused.
"jealous now are we?" he asked.
"wha-what? me jealous? as if." i said with barley any confidence.
"it's okay z. if i were you i'd be jealous too, i mean have you seen me?" he asked while pointing at himself.
"oh shut up." i laughed out.
hi, i know i haven't updated in forever and i am SORRY.
i took an unannounced hiatus. i've been very busy with school and work now that i'm 16.
also follow @idkzrc on instagram it's my stan account, i post video edits🥰
also this is unedited so lmk if u find any mistakes
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