Unexpected Love || Colby Brock

twenty-three

Silas and I talked about what I should do for an hour or two.

I wanna tell him before he leaves, but I don't want to ruin the trip.

But I don't want to make him mad if I wait til after he comes back. As we sit in the kitchen and talk, there was a knock on the door.

I look at Silas worriedly. "You want me to get it?" I shake my head no.

I get up and go towards the door. When I open it, Colby was standing on the other side.

He looked at me with a worried expression. "Is everything okay? I've been calling you." He asked.

I stepped to the side and let him in. "Yeah, sorry. Some shit happened not to long ago." He looked in between us.

He had this look on his face like he felt bad for coming. "Did I interrupt something?" He asked looking in between us.

"No. We do need to tell you something." Silas spoke up. I guess it'll be better to tell him now.

If he didn't look nervous then, he definitely does now.

"Nate came over earlier." I started out. "We got into a fight. And then when I started packing my bags to come over, he kissed me."

His face changed immediately. It went from stress to anger.

"He did what now?" Anger was in his voice. I was worried about him getting mad.

I guess Silas could tell I was getting stressed again, so he stood up.

"I know dude, it pisses me off too. We're trying to figure out what to do." Silas told him.

"Did you kiss him back?" Colby asked looking at me. I shake my head.

"No. I pushed him away." I could see him physically relax.

We all moved over to the couch. "So what were you guys going to do?" Colby asked.

We both shrug towards each other. We talked for a little bit, but Silas left us alone.

Colby and I were sitting on the couch, playing with my fingers.

"I'm sorry about everything that went down." I apologize. He looked at me like I was crazy.

"You have nothing to apologize for. I'm just happy you told me." We both smiled.

I scoot closer to him and wrap my arms around him. "I was so worried that you would be mad at me." I explain.

He wrapped his arm around me, starting to rub my back.

"You have nothing to worry about. He just better hope he won't see me again." He half joked.

I felt safe in his arms. "You probably hate him, don't you?" I ask curious.

"I don't hate him. But he's not my favorite person at the moment." He admitted.

He stopped rubbing my back to look down at me. "You wanna rest?" He asked me.

I nodded my head. We both went into my room and laid down. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer.

"Are you nervous about tomorrow?" I ask as we laid there. I had my head laying on his chest.

"Extremely. I haven't been in that same room and years." He told me how he's going with Sam and Amanda.

It made me worried. I've heard him and Sam explain how when they stayed there, it changed their look on things.

"You'll text me if anything happens right?" He chuckled a little bit.

I can't help but worry about him. He's dealing with scary shit. I know from the conjuring house.