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Midnight Dance Party (Colby Brock)

Y/N POV

I sat on the edge of my bed, in the house I rented. Colby, my boyfriend, the famous ghosthunter, was asleep on the other side. The tears rolling down my cheeks and reforming along the creases of my eyes. I had the worst nightmare I've ever had. My parents got taken away and Colby got shot right in front of my eyes, Sam couldn't do anything, as he was tied up, I was too. I felt the mattress shift, I didn't move.  

I felt two hands snake around my hips, and I turn around to see Colby.

"Y/N, Baby, what's wrong?" He asks.

"I just had a nightmare" I respond.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" He insists.

"No, I'm good, thank you though" I reply, scared he'll think I'm a cry baby.

"Okay then, tell me if you wanna talk about it" He says, "But for now, let's go back to sleep"

"Yeah, we should"

I lay back down and try to drift off but fail. I can't quit thinking about the dream, It's just fake, right? That wouldn't happen. My parents are fine, Colby's fine, Sam's fine. There's nothing to worry about.

"Baby, why are you not asleep yet." 

"I can't stop thinking about the dream I had"

"Wait, I know what'll make you feel better"

He runs out of the room and comes back with a small speaker.

He puts on my favorite song and starts flinging his arms around, like he's drunk.

"Come on, dance with me." He demands.

I run up and start coping his dance moves.

"Hey! Stop copying me!" He shouts.

"Never" I giggle.

He throws me over his shoulder and playfully throws me onto my bed. 

We laugh and continue dancing.

"I LOVE YOU" Colby yells.

"I LOVE YOU TOO" I yell back.

This man is the one. I promise.

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This one isn't that bad, but I still don't like it. AND THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH FOR OVER 500 VEIWS!!! I LOVE YOU<333