I woke up to a text from Colby at 9:56 AM. I was off from work today. I didn't have training again until the next night. Days off were nice because I felt absolutely exhausted all the time, not just physically, but mentally, but at the same time I found myself getting too much in my head on days off. It felt like I couldn't win.
Seeing the name "Colby J" show up on my phone felt like a weird fever dream. I hadn't seen that name on my phone in years. And times after that I wished it would show up on my phone- but I had eventually gotten over this.
The text said: Hey. Want to hang today?
I stared at the text for a moment. She had sent it at 9:01 AM.
I responded: Sure. I'm in. When and where?
I got up as I waited for her response. Right when I got up, my cat, Calvin, followed me off the bed. He sleeps next to me every night. I rescued Calvin right after I moved in with Charlotte. He is a 4 year old tabby cat. I had never owned a cat before- I wasn't allowed to have pets at my parents house. He is my world though. He helps like crazy with my emotions and when I feel depressed.
I looked down at Calvin as I walked to the bathroom. "Cal, today is going to be weird." I said to him.
He looked back up at me with his big green eyes and meowed.
He followed me into the bathroom, as he always does. I technically have my own bathroom- the townhouse that I live in with Charlotte and Damien has 2 and a half bathrooms and 3 bedrooms. Charlotte and Damien were already at work- Damien is an engineer who works in the city about a half hour away, and Charlotte works only about ten minutes away.I brushed my teeth, put in my contact lenses, and then brushed out my hair. It had gotten somewhat frizzy in my sleep, as it always does. I looked down at my phone after brushing my hair and saw I had gotten a response from Colby.
It said: How does 2 PM sound? Want to grab coffee at Starbucks?
I responded back: Sure. Which Starbucks?
She responded back right away: How does the one near my place sound? I still live at my moms house.Colby lived with her mom and two brothers about 25 minutes away, closer to where my parents lived. I had no problem driving down there. I wondered if either of her brothers moved out yet. Since Colby was now 21, her twin brother, Sam, of course was too. Her older brother, Jason, would be 24. As I thought about her brothers, a thought dawned on me.
Does she know about Callie? That she died?
I would have that conversation if we got there. I went down to the kitchen and made myself some avocado toast for breakfast, and then lounged around until I was going to have to get ready, growing more and more nervous as it got closer to the time that I was going to see Colby.
Eventually I went back up to my room and got dressed. I looked in my full length mirror after I put on some black leggings, a gray v-neck t-shirt, and a black jean jacket. I decided to lightly curl the ends of my dark hair, and put on some foundation, blush, mascara, eyeliner, and nude lipstick. I didn't want to look like I was trying too hard, but I wanted to look good. I wondered if Colby still found me attractive. She always used to say how much she liked my eyes when we were kind of together. My eyes were always something I got teased about when I was younger. They're dark blue, and I've grown to like how big they are- but when I was younger, I would get called "bug eyed."
I pet Calvin before I left. Petting him calmed me down. I had some thoughts in my mind right before I left. Would I finally get some answers as to why we didn't work? Or would this be a casual catch up?
As I drove, I got a text from Colby on my way. It read: Hey, sorry. Is it okay with you that my friend is with me?
I felt my heart slightly sink. Guess there would be no chance to talk about us. But I wasn't going to back out. Hopefully her friend would be nice. Or maybe even not stay the whole time.
I texted back: That's fine. See you soon.
She sent me a text: We are already at Starbucks. Want a chai with almond milk?
She remembered.
I texted back: Sure. Thanks, Colby.
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