September 6th
12:30am
Virginia timeOcean eyes👀
It's like 3 am where you areOcean eyes👀
You didn't text me,Ocean eyes👀
But I'm gonna hope and
assume you are home sleepingOcean eyes👀
I hope you had a good nightOcean eyes👀
I waited up as long as I could,
But I can a long day out and I can't keep my eyes open, I'm sorryOcean eyes👀
I hope your sleeping wellOcean eyes👀
Goodnight Harper,
I love you💛
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Ocean eyes||Corbyn besson
Fanfiction"Oh my gosh, I was sure your name was Jeff on the app, please don't spit in my food" "Why would I spit in your food? Who's Jeff?" In which a girl just trying to message her postmates driver gets one number wrong, and falls for the boy with the ocean...