Finally, things had calmed down and Cobin had been allowed some chill time before he went back to the auditions process. He lived in a small one bedroom condo now in L.A. since moving out of his parents home. But thankfully, his family was still close by.
It was on an uneventful afternoon when Corbin decided to tidy up his apartment(in real life Cobin is a neat freak). While looking through some unorganized papers on his computer desk, he found a somewhat familiar piece of paper. As he unfolded the small paper, he smiled looking upon the number of a not forgotten friend he hadn't spoken to in awhile.
He found himself picking up his home phone, quickly dialing the number, and waiting for an answer. It rung a long time, he was about to hang up,
"Hello?"
Her voice was the sweetest music his ears had heard in a long time.
"Amanda?"
"Yeah that's me. Who's this?"
"It's Corbin."
"Corbin? Is that really you? I haven't heard from you in a few months."
"Yeah I know. My schedule's been really busy with promoting the movie."
"I thought as much. It's really great to hear from you. I missed you."
"I missed you too Shortie. I was wondering, do you think we could meet up some time?"
"Well how about right now?"
"Well I'm in L.A. and I don't know where you are."
"Crazy boy. I'm in L.A. too. I lived here before we even met. I have a dance studio here. You wanna meet me there? I'd really like to see you."
"Definitely."
"Great, let me give you the address."
Corbin attentively wrote down the address and directions to Amanda's studio.
"Okay. That's close by, I'll see you in a few."
"Can't wait."
"Me either."
As Corbin hung up the phone, he couldn't help but feel shivers. She had been this close by the whole time. It was fate, he thought. Still with a big smile on his face, he grabbed a jacket and his keys, heaading out to meet a greatly missed friend. Maybe they would be more one day. He could only hope.