October 17th
9:58pm
London time
Ocean eyes❤️
How was your
meeting with Harvard
baby?❤️
Queen Wallace❤️
I didn't go
Ocean eyes❤️
What?!
Queen Wallace ❤️
I picked up booklet and
set up a time with reps
from UCLA instead(:
Ocean eyes❤️
This is everything you
and your dad have dreamed
about since you were 6
Ocean eyes❤️
Why would you do that?
Queen Wallace❤️
I don't know idiot,
Maybe cause if I went
there we wouldn't live
a million miles away
Ocean eyes❤️
No, don't blame me
for you missing that meeting
Queen Wallace❤️
No one blamed you Corbyn.
Queen Wallace❤️
I did research, I handed in
an application, I spent a lot
of time thinking about this
Queen Wallace❤️
But if me moving
out to LA is such a problem
for you than don't worry,
I'll apply somewhere else(:
Ocean eyes❤️
Don't be stupid, that's not
what I meant Harper and you
know that
Queen Wallace❤️
Okay
YOU ARE READING
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...
