I wake up and see I'm in Colby's bed, with a blaring headache. I look at his alarm clock and it reads 3:43pm.
How the hell did I sleep so late?
I get out of bed and walk downstairs and see Colby downstairs and he looks drunk and. "Oh brother" I sigh. "Heyyy baby girl" he grabs my waist. "Hi" I say plainly.
I walk over to the counter and reach up to get a glass out of the cupboard. Colby slides his hands up the bottom of my shirt and gropes my breasts.
I jump at his cold hands. "Colby stop" I exhale and push his hands off gently. "Fine" he says and backs off.
I walk upstairs and go into my bathroom so I can have a warm shower. I wash my hair and turn on some music, I turn on one of my most listened to playlists of mine.
As I'm rinsing out my conditioner one of the sad signs comes on. No. I don't organize my playlists because it's a waist of my time, in my opinion.
I get a wave of sadness from the song and sit down on the floor holding my knees. I bite my fingernails and think about most of how my old life was, when me and Sam's parents divorced. (OK I KNOW THAT SAMS PARENTS DIDNT DIVORCE)
Our parents would argue nonstop almost everyday. Our dad was an alcoholic but I still loved him. He would get aggressive if he drank enough but he's my dad, you can't help but love your dad.
And he ended up driving in the influence and crashing. He didn't survive, as most wouldn't have.
Usually it doesn't bother me I just ignore the feelings I hold about it but sometimes it hurts, I don't know why.
Tears start falling down my cheeks and I let the shower water hit my chest.
I hear the door shut and the curtains open. I wipe my tears and quickly get up. "What are you doing?" I ask a little annoyed that he just barged in without warning.
"Hey baby" he smirks. "Colby don't even" I push his arm off me and step out of the shower.
I grab a towel and walk out of the bathroom and over to my closet. I put on one of my sweatshirts and a pair of black leggings.
"Baby?" Colby walks out of my bathroom. "Colby I'm tired of this" I scoff and grab my phone. "What are you doing" he asks and he starts looking sad.
I stop and look at him. "Colby." I look at the floor.
"Y/n?" He comes up to me slowly. I sigh. "Maybe we need to take a break." I look up at him hesitantly. "What?" He stutters. "You heard me" I say quietly.
I back away from him and walk out of the room and straight down the stairs. "Y/n? Where ya goin?" I hear behind me. I turn around and see Kat. "Oh uh" I look at her.
"You and Colby arguing?" She comes up and rubs my arm. I nod. "Want me to bring you somewhere?" She asks. "That would be nice" I smile slightly and see Colby coming down the stairs.
I walk out the door and Katrina follows. She drives me to a hotel and I book a room. "Thank you Kat,"
"Of course, let me know if you need anything and I'll come" she smiles. I nod and shut the door to my room.
"Shit" I sigh. I grab my phone and go into Sam and I's texts.
Me: hey Sam, was Colby drinking today?
Sammy: yeah, seemed like he started when he woke up
Me: figures.
Sammy: did he do something to you?
Sammy: did he touch you?
Me: uh no, but I told him we need a break.
Sammy: oh shit
Me: yeah he acts up when he drinks and he drinks alot and he knows I'm uncomfortable with it.
Sammy: I'll talk to him, stay safe sis
Me: yup, love you
Sammy: love you too.
I put my phone down and rub my eyes.
"It's too early for this shit" I whine and turn on the tv.
