I've been doing the show for about 2 weeks now. It's actually really fun and I get paid fairly well.
And everyone on set is overall nice.
I still haven't talked to Sam since the incident though. Which honestly I want to talk to him but I'm a bit afraid to, you know?
I finally decided to go talk to him today though. I really needed to get these feelings off my chest.
I want to be his friend again. I need someone since I'm a bit lonely.
Nicole has been busy with her wedding and things. We eventually rescheduled going dress shopping. When we did she ended up not finding anything and just using her mom's wedding dress.
Colby has of course been busy with Julia since she has to always be an attention hog. I'm sorry but I guess she really just makes me jealous.
Of what? I have know I idea why I'm jealous of her. And it only happens when I see her with Colby.
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The last show of the day had just finished and I was in my dressing room putting back on my clothes, getting out of the sticky and sweaty costume.
I walked over to mirror and took off all the stage make up which was hard since there was ALOT of it and it was very uncomfortable to wear for long periods of time.
I was super tired because the show was a lot of work to sing and dance a couple of time for 2 hours.
I put my maroon sweater and my light wash knee length jeans. With my white converse.
I got my purse and car keys and headed out to the parking lot.
For some reason the night felt eerie and it kind of scared me but I shook it off as just my paranoia getting to me.
I was still making my way across the huge parking lot. It was pitch black out because we did a late show.
And I was the last to leave so the parking lot was empty.
Which didn't help my paranoia one bit.
I looked around and continued walking a bit faster this time urgent to get to my car.
I was now literally running to my car.
I was stopped when I tripped over something and face planted to cold, wet concrete.
I grunted in pain and looked over to what tripped me.
I saw a black cowboy boot and looked up to meet the cold eyes of a man who looked to be at least 40.
"Get up!" He yelled to me. His voice raspy and loud.
I was freaking scared of this guy so I obliged and stumbled to my feet quickly.
He forcefully grabbed my arm and bent it back with so much force I heard it crack.
I whimpered in pain as a fear tears leaked my eyes.
I jerked away kneed him where the sun don't shine.
He bent over in pain and grunted falling onto the ground. Baby.
I ran to my car as fast as I could.
I opened the door so hard and fearfully I'm suprised the door didn't break off the whole car.
I jammed the key in the transmission and drove.
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I drove until I couldn't anymore which wasn't very hard considering how shaken up I was.
I knew I wasn't in any condition to drive considering I could barely move my right arm where he had bent it so much. And my vision was blurred with tears of both fear, pain and confusion.
I decided to call Colby and ask him to drive me home.
I let out a shaky breath and pulled over to the side of the rose and dialed Colby's number still sitting in the drivers seat of my car.
"Hola." He answered cheerfully and I could picture the wide grin on his face.
"H-hey." I said letting out another shaky breath preparing what I was going to say.
"What's wrong? And shouldn't you be home by now?"
"I am supposed to be home right now but I'm not there's been a....miss hap." I said shakily not knowing how to word what happened.
I was a bit traumatized by what I had just experienced.
"What's wrong?" He asked even more concerned than the first time he asked the question.
"I don't wanna talk about it now but can you pick me up?" I asked nervously and I didn't know why I was so nervous it was just Colby.
"Actually I'm with Julia right now can you call Nicole or something?" He asked.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He would rather spend time with Julia rather than to simply pick me up?
"Hey come back we just started the board game Colby." I heard the whiny voice of Julia in the background.
You've got to be kidding me? He'd rather play board games with the wicked witch of the west than pick me up?
This made my blood boil and I was getting angrier by the second.
"You know what Colby you have fun playing board games with her while I sit here and stay traumatized by what just happened." I said raising my tone a little bit getting angry.
"Ken-" He started but was cut off by tires screeching across the road.
I looked up to see head lights coming towards me swerving at full speed.
I let out a scream so loud i'm shocked no one heard it in China.
All I remember is hearing a loud crash and feel pain shoot up all through the left side of my body.
I was thrown out the window since it was open along with my phone.
I remember seeing my phone right beside my face on the cold wet ground.
I heard Colby screaming something that I couldn't quite make out. But I only heard a couple parts.
"Kenzie! What happened! Kenzie!" I could tell he was screaming loud through the phone obviously worried to death.
I hadn't registered what happened until now.
I'm in a car crash.
That was my last thought before I finally whispered in the phone, "Colby...help..."
I tried to stay awake and keep my eyes open so I wouldn't slip into a coma or anything.
Black fogged the corner of my vision getting bigger and bigger until I simply couldn't keep my eyes open.
And everything turned black.
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Onward and Upward ||Colby Brock fanfic||
FanfictionKenzie Taylor and her best friend, partner in crime and YouTube partner, Nicole Smith move to the big city of LA. Leaving behind her broken home she adventures in a journey of emotions. But will love be one of them? (YALL I WROTE THIS SO LONG AGO SO...
