November 3rd
11:05am
New York City, New York
CorNbyn❤️🌽
Hey baby, I'll be
there as quick as
possible, had to wait
a few minutes for
our food
{Not delivered}
CorNbyn❤️🌽
My phone is at
2%
{Not Delivered}
CorNbyn❤️🌽
So don't worry okay?
I'll be there in 15
{Not Delivered}
CorNbyn❤️🌽
I love you Harper
Wallace❤️
{Not Delivered}
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...
