🎃Corbyn - Ditched🎃

                                    

                                          
I check my stuff last time before I go out from my apartment. My uber has waited for me so I fasten my walk. I feel mad happy right now. Finally my parents have time for me. They are super busy business person. We hardly to meet, talk or even just send each other messages. All they do is sending me lot of money, but never think that I need them.
                          
This afternoon, I receive a message from my mom. She never contact me, so I quickly open it.
                          
Y/n, we'll have a Halloween dinner together in the restaurant at the end of the sixth street. At 7, don't be late, hun
                          
When I read that,a jolt of excitment rush my body. I couldn't be happier. She text me and invite me for a dinner in one of the fancy restaurant in Beverly Hills. A smile decorate my face on the whole car ride. Soon, I've arrived, I paid the driver and get out from the car.
                          
I run a little to the restaurant. I can't wait to meet them. The waitress greet me sincerely. I asked her the reservation for Mr. Kainama. She lead me to one of the table that already prepared neatly. My parents haven't come yet, so I play with my phone while wait for them. After 15 minutes, the waitress come and offer me to bring the food out now but I refuse. I want to wait until my parents arrived.
                          
15 more minutes has passed and they haven't arrived. The waitress ask me again, but still I refuse. I count, I have waited for them almost 3 hours and they haven't showed up. I tried to text or call them, but no one of them pick it up. I start to worry but mostly, I feel disappointed. The waitress came out for the 4th time. I just ask for the bill, pay it and leave.
                          
I grab my stuff and call my boyfriend.
                          
"Hey, Corbs" I said in weak voice.
"Hey, what's wrong, babe?" he answer it with a crowd voice on the background.
                          
Corbyn's P.O.V
Y/n called me and she sound really sad. I'm sure there's something wrong. I quickly get away from the crowd, heading to my room.
                          
"My parents..." her voice crack.
"What's wrong?" I ask her even I already know the answer.
"They... they ditched me again" I can hear she's crying by now.
                          
My heart when those words get out from her mouth. Even I can guess it, there's part of me hoping that will be wrong. Hoping her parents will change someday. But it never happen. Her parents ditched her again. It's not the first time. They have done it 6 times, and it seems they never regret it. They didn't bother say anything to explain it or just to say sorry. They set an appointment but they never show up. Every time they did it, it broke y/n's heart. I never understand why y/n still giving them another chance after what they have done to her. I know she's kind hearted. But she need to stop, because all that they do is break her heart more.
                          
"Where are you?" I said as I grab my key, running a little to my car.
                          
Once she said the address, my feet hit the gas pedal deeply, make my way to her. Since it's pretty late, the traffic is not really bad. I can drive to her in 10 minutes. When I arrive at the address that she said, my eyes catch a silhouette curled up on one of the bench in front of the restaurant. I see her body is shaking because crying. I quickly get out from my car and hug her tightly.
                          
"I'm sorry" I whispered.
"It's ok. Thank you" she mumbled on my chest.
"C'mon let's go to my house" I said as I grab her hand, lead her to my car.
                          
The whole car ride is silent. Sometimes I can hear y/n's sniffle. I just hold her hand tightly, never want to let it go. I rub her hand with my thumbs, try to make her calm.
                          
Soon, we're arrived at the house. I open the door for her and hold her waist, pull her into an embrace.
                          
"So how about Halloween Party with the boys and of course me?" I raise my eyesbrows, give her a smirk.
"I'm down" her face lighten up.
                          
I stare at her face. How beautiful she is even there's still some stain of tears, even her make up has gone. How lucky I am can call her mine.
                          
"What?" she ask me.
"Nothing. Just admiring how beautiful you are" I smile, making her blush.
"Corbyn, stop it. It's cheesy" she chuckled
"But you love it right" without waiting for her answer, I lean forward.
                          
Our lips meet. We kiss soft yet passionately. It's a slow kiss but we enjoy it. After a good 1 minutes, we pull out catching our breath back.
                          
"You know, I love you" I whisper near her ear
"I love you too, Corbyn" she whispered back.




                          
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