The restaurant.
1 week later.
Emery Pov;
Colby texted me this morning telling me they are leaving tomorrow so he invited me to come 'hang out'. Now I'm standing in front of my mirror in a skin tight black dress, but I'm questioning it a bit. Maybe I should just go in jeans and a tee. Ughh why do I care so much, I don't like Colby or anything. Right? Whatever I don't have time to change anyway. I just know I'll miss Sam a lot, we've gotten pretty close these past couple of days, but with Colby not so much.
I walk to my car and head over to this restaurant where I'm going to meet them. All of the sudden I'm glad I dressed up, this place is fancy as hell. I walk in and our waiter leads me to where Sam and Colby was already sitting, I ordered a glass of wine to start off with and the waiter winked before walking off. He is kind of cute. "Are you done eye fucking the waiter " Colby asked rudely. Who does he think he is. "Excuse me?" He looked at me firmly before replying, "you heard me" he downs his last bit of whiskey before storming off. Dick.
"Sorry about him, I don't really know what happened there.." Sam broke the silence. "No it's all good Sam, atleast I get to hang out with you before you guys go back to la." I must admit I thought me and Colby would at least be friends or something, but after that day we met it's like something in him snapped and he just started treating me horrible. Like really bad.
We ate and talked till about 8 pm then I gave him a ride home. When we arrived to the house they rented I saw Colby with a blonde girl. She looks a little shanken up. What the fuck. "Are you serious man." Sam whined Colby looked at him with a massive smirk, "What? it's always fun to play around" He shrugged walking back into the house. I hate him so much. "Yeah sorry about that, but hopefully I'll see you tomorrow at the airport alright?" Sam said with a genuine smile, "Yeah see you tomorrow Sammy."
Colby Pov;
"Are you done eye fucking the waiter" Emery looked at me with a shocked expression, "Excuse me?" I'm so done with her. "You heard me" I walked off. I hate the way she makes me feel, but the way she looked in that dress made my jaw drop. I just wanted to rip it off her and fuck her infront of that waiter, for looking at her like that. She's mine. No she isn't. She can't be, I can't hurt her.
Before I could even realize what I was doing I was in the car and calling Emma. I met her a couple of days ago and ever since I met her she's been throwing herself at me. Hopefully she can help me take my mind off some things. She immediately answered. "Hey Colby, I knew you'd call" she tried to sound seductive but failed miserably. "Yeah where are you? I'll come pick you up. I'm home alone." This is so fucked up but I need this.
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this story is going to have a lot of toxic Colby 🤰🏻
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A Saint's Power.
Spiritual"Please don't go, I love you." What happens when Emery Saint meets the one and only Colby Brock? Will they live happily ever after? Or will it end in tragedy?
