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@julescollins
Homecoming with this nerd :)
@corbynbesson you look stunning @tatedoll see you there! @jonahmarais oh cute @beautychickee YOU'RE SO CUTE @crawfordcollins hey I took this pic thanks @christianseavey see y'all soon @frannyarrieta omg awww so cute @seaveydaniel this is cute @chelsey omg I love this pic @ashleymaebesson Corbyn is absolutely smitten @esthermarais how adorable! @jackaverymusic wow look at you guys @imzachherron happy homecoming! @gabbiegonzalez cuties! @babynezza my favorite ship @kaycook cute!
Corbyn and I walk onto the football field together. They have a stage set up for the DJ and there are balloons and streamers tied to the goal posts. There are chairs set out in case we want to sit down and there are drinks at the far end of the field.
"Jules!" Franny runs over and hugs me.
I smile and hug her back as Daniel walks over in matching colors. She was so excited when he asked her to the dance.
"I still can't get over how weird it is to be on the field and not be playing football," Daniel comments.
"Right? I should be throwing the ball to you or Marais right now," Corbyn agrees.
"Come on! Let's go dance!" Franny suggests, pulling Daniel toward the middle of the field.
He chuckles and stumbles after her, his hands finding her hips. I smile to myself and look up at Corbyn.
"M'lady?" He holds out his hand to me and I giggle, letting him pull me to the center of the field as well so we can dance with our friends.
Our group slowly grows as all of our friends join us and we all jump around, shouting the lyrics to the songs the DJ plays.
A slow song comes on after about an hour and I watch as Zach and Kay, Jack and Gabbie, Daniel and Franny, and Crawford and Christina start dancing. I notice that Tate wants to dance with Jonah but he looks...I don't know nervous?
"Can I dance with you?" Corbyn asks.
I nod and look up at him, loosely draping my arms around his neck. His hands slide along the small of my back and I can't help the goosebumps that rise on my skin. I can't help the butterflies in my stomach. My heart is pounding against my ribcage.
"Thank you for asking me to the dance tonight," I say softly.
Corbyn looks down at me and smiles. "I had fun. Then again I always have fun around you."
I blush and look down. "Shut up Besson."
"I'm serious. It's easy to lose track of time when I'm with you. I love spending time with you Jules," he replies.
I bite my lip and look up at him. Fuck it. "Remember I said I'd let you know when I'm ready?"
Corbyn looks confused for a moment before his mouth falls open slightly. "Wait you...you've moved on from what happened with Oscar?"
