Stay With Me

Corbin was judging every inch of the restaurant as he sat at the counter. It was places like these that gave him headaches and he normally wouldn't be caught dead in one. Retrieving his notepad, he began scribbling notes to himself, as well as grabbing a menu to skim through. These meetings on the outskirts of town were killing him. But it was what needed to be done to get the job secured. The voice rang him out of his thoughts. "Black coffee. It looks like it's the only thing on this damn menu that won't give me cardiac arrest," he said with a mirthless scoff.

katie + dylan

He didn’t even know why they’d broken up in the first place. Probably because he was a jealous dick. And pushed people away. But they did that often. Fight, break up, come back, make up, get back together, fight. Katie was his. And he didn’t want anyone else having her. So what he was a little possessive. She.. she was. Perfect. And. Mm. He sighed at the emotion building up in his chest and scowled as he reached the fourth floor of the Hamilton Dorms. He didn’t like feeling. Especially not as much as she made him feel. Walking down the hall he found room 218 and knocked lightly, “Hurry up, I gotta piss.” He had the bag of McDonalds in hand as well. Best suited for munchies.

He didn't even know why they'd broken up in the first place. Probably because he was a jealous dick. And pushed people away. But they did that often. Fight, break up, come back, make up, get back together, fight. Katie was his. And he didn't want anyone else having her. So what he was a little possessive. She.. she was. Perfect. And. Mm. He sighed at the emotion building up in his chest and scowled as he reached the fourth floor of the Hamilton Dorms. He didn't like feeling. Especially not as much as she made him feel. Walking down the hall he found room 218 and knocked lightly, "Hurry up, I gotta piss." He had the bag of McDonalds in hand as well. Best suited for munchies.