The Adventure of My Dreams {Colby Brock}

Sixty Four

I woke up the next morning in Colby's bed, with his arm draped loosely around my body. He was sound asleep. Honestly, he could sleep through anything and wouldn't even realized what he's missed out on.

I gently lifted his arm up and slid out of bed, resting it back down in the now empty spot. He started to mumble, which led me to believe that I might've woken him up, but he just rolled over leaving his back towards me.

Heading into the bathroom I stripped out of my t-shirt and panties and got into the shower, letting the hot water consume my body. After a quick shower I got out and wrapped a towel around my body, then grabbing another to dry my hair.

I set the towel down on the counter and grabbed the hair dryer, grabbing my hairbrush and giving myself more of a blowout look.

Today I would be looking at houses with Sam and Kat, hopefully finding the perfect one.

After drying my hair I put on some foundation, filled my eyebrows in, applied mascara, and some lip balm. I walked out of the bathroom to grab a pair of jeans and a blouse, and changed into that and tossed my towel to the side.

It was going on noon and I thought about waking Colby up to tell him that I was heading out for the afternoon, but decided against it. We had a pretty long night last night.

I grabbed my phone and my purse and left the bedroom and made my way downstairs to the kitchen to meet up with the two.

"Morning!" Sam called out as soon as I walked into the kitchen.

"Girl, the fandom is going nuts over you!" Kat exclaimed, taking a bite of her bagel.

"Really? I had my phone on do not disturb, so it wouldn't wake me. Is it good or bad?" I asked, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.

"It's good.. really good at that. I don't know how you do it, but everyone is in love with the 'real Solby'." He said in air quotes, faking a frown.

"Awe, you'll never be forgotten." I said with a laugh, rubbing my hand on his back in a sympathetic way.

We ended up leaving the house after this, Sam driving. Kat sat beside him in the passenger seat and I sat in the backseat.

Between LA's typical traffic, which seemed to always be never ending. With that being said, it took about thirty minutes for us to get to the house.

Just as we pulled up my phone began to ring. I pulled it out of my purse and saw that my realtor Debbie was calling.

"Hello?" I said, putting the phone up to my ear.

"Hi, is this Ms. Emerson?" She asked.

"This is her. What's up?" I asked in response.

"I just wanted to call and let you know that we got the house listed yesterday. It looks like you should be getting a pretty penny off of it as well." She said.

"Really? How much are we talking?" I raised a brow, Sam and Kat glancing back at me.

"Well it turns out your grandma's house is sitting on some pretty historical land, so when we did the evaluation..." she paused for a moment and I could hear the sound of some papers rustling. "Were looking at selling it for six hundred and fifty thousand dollars."

"What?!" I exclaimed, my eyes almost popping out of my head. "Is this for real?"

Debbie let out a chuckle on the other end. "I'm serious, Sweetie. This is going to be the chance of a lifetime. I have five people coming to see the house on Saturday, so if anything happens I'll call you."