Smile~Corbyn Besson

13

Sophia's POV

I felt my eyes get heavy as my head laid on Corbyns chest.

*ring*

My phone rang loudly causing me to jolt awake.

I grabbed it quickly and answered.

"Hello?" I mumble.

"Is this Sophia?" A voice asks.

"Yes. This is she." I say back.

Corbyn gives me a puzzled look and try's to ask me who it is.

"We saw some of your photos and would like to meet for an interview with you." The man booms.

I almost squeal in excitement.

"Thank you so much. I would love to meet with you." I say back as Corbyn gives me an even more confused look.

"Can you meet me tomorrow at 12:00 in (whatever building)." The man says.

"Yes. That sounds good." I say back.

"Alright. We look forward to working with you." The man says as he hangs up.

I squeal as Corbyn laughs.

"Who was it?" Corbyn asks as he places his hands on my waist to calm me down.

"I won the interview." I say as a huge smile appears on both of our faces.

"That's amazing." Corbyn says as he pulls me into a hug.

"I don't even know the full details of the job but I'm so excited." I say as I squirm in his embrace.

"Do you know where you will be working?" Corbyn asks me.

"I actually do not." I say as I shake my head.

Corbyns face drops as he looks away from me.

"What's wrong bean?" I ask him.

"I just... I'm gonna miss you. I'm gonna be gone on tour for a year." He whispers.

I sigh.

"We can make it work." I whisper.

He stares into my eyes and slowly leans in. His lips collide with mine.
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She got the interview 😏