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Dinner is yum...don't question my thoughts ok...

Above, to all you little shits in my year and class who did the eighties, to everyone who disses the eighties, my baby River is right, so merry, freaking, Christmas
And a crappy new year

But yo everyone who loves the eighties, I love you

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"Hey y/n phone call" your mum yes from out in the kitchen

"Coming!" You yell "sorry Riv, this phone call might take a while" you say quickly

"No problem, I'll leave you to it" he says lying on his bed, and you run to the phone in your bed room

You: hello

Feldman: hey babe

Y: hey Corey

F: so how was your afternoon?

Y: good thanks, im hanging out with River till Saturday

F: can't wait to see your pretty face again babe

Y: aww Corey your just the sweetest

F: nah, you are, and by the way, Haim just left so expect him to call in like fifteen minutes, I'd estimate

Y: ok thanks babe

F: he really digs you, you know?

Y: yeah, I worked that out five minutes after I met him

F: no, like, he's absolutely crazy for you, he won't stop talking about you, I have to remind him that your my girl

Y: wow, really?

F: yeah, you betcha fur *(sorry Stephen King references there)*

Y: hey, look out of your window

F: why?

Y: cuz I can see you from my window

F: wait, I'll open my curtains

He opens his curtains and waves at you and you wave back

F: hey beautiful

Y: now you can see me, and I can see you

F: awesome, well, Haims bound to call you in a few minutes so I'm gonna let you go, keep your blinds up babe

Y: ok, you keep the curtains open so we can still communicate in some way

F: okay, I love you babygirl

C: love you too

You blow a kiss at him through the window and he does so back

F: bye baby

Y: bye

You put the phone back and look at Corey for a while, and he is smiling back at you, and the phone begins to ring and you go and pick it up

You: hello?

Haim: hey y/n

Y: hi Corey, how are you?

A Corey Feldman imagineWhere stories live. Discover now