August 8th
2:30pm
California time
Bean🤦🏼♂️
Will you
come shopping
with me today?
Bean🤦🏼♂️
I need to grocery
shop and buy more
pillows; I don't know
which one girls like
Ubergirl🤦🏻♀️
You realize
this isn't tampon
shopping right?
Bean🤦🏼♂️
Should I buy
those too?
Bean🤦🏼♂️
I'm so nervous
I have no clue what
I'm doing
Ubergirl🤦🏻♀️
Oh Jesus,
I'm at zachs,
I'll be down in
5
Bean🤦🏼♂️
Thank 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...
