Colby Brock Imagines

Gym.

~~~You're Best Friend: Y/B/F~~~

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You felt eyes on the back of you're back as you were walking into the girls locker room. "Ooh.. I think someone likes you.." Y/B/F said, playfully nudging you with her elbow.

"Really?" You turn around, walking backwards. "You think so?" You a questioned, opening you're locker.

"Um, yeah! Cant you tell? Colby likes you!" She said, taking her shirt off, putting on the gym shirt.

You followed after doing the same. "Maybe. I mean. I'm not in his league." You finished, putting up you're hair.

Soon after you both walked out, getting in you're spots. Colby came out of the boys locker room, along with Sam by his side.

"Ok, ladies and gentlemen, were going to go outside and play volleyball ball. Do you guys remember what team you were in? Yeah? Ok, let's get outside!" You stood op walking up to Y/B/F, heading outside.

And again, a pair of eyes were layd behind you again. You wanted to look back behind you to see who it was. But it seemed kind of rude.

When you arrived at the field, you started stretching, bending down to touch you're toes.

"Ok, team four, will be on this side of the Court, and then on the other. Team three, now go!"

You walked over to you're side of the Court, you got yourself in position, getting ready for the ball to come you're way.

Colby was on the opposite team, standing in fount of you behind the net.

You began, to hit the ball over the net. You didn't notice how the ball was going, as you hit the it.

It bounced and hit the grass, but hit someone whare the sun don't shine..(if you know what I mean..)

You yelled in excitement, not realizing what happened to someone. People started doing the same,  until you saw someone started dropping down to their knees.

It was Colby. You're smiled faded, Soon running to Colby on his side, you posted his back.

"Omg Colby! I'm soo sorry! I didn't know!" You said fast, soon getting in slight tears. You've never hurt a guy like that before. And you definitely didn't want that person to be Colby.

"I-It's" Colby grasped for air, holding onto his area. "It's.. fine. You- Didn't- you didn't know." Colby stood up, shaking.

"Mrs Y/L/N, can you please take Colby to the the nurse?" You noded, warping a arm around hum to keep him up.

Colby started walking with you.

"Look. Colby. I'm so sorry." You whispered. Colby let go of you and started walk on his own, stand in front of you.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa" Colby put his hands on you're shoulders. "You didn't know. I know you didn't know." Then it was silent. Lips were connected to yours, and Colby's arms were wrapped around you. "I love that you cared. I love you." Colby mumbled.

You broke away from the kiss and still held on. "I love. I love you too." You kissed back and held on. "And I'm. Really sorry I hurt you. There."

"I told you, you're alright." Colby let go of you. And held you're hand. "Now, let's get to the nurse. I kind of hurt." You held onto him and smiled, a small bit.

"Yeah!" You said, holding onto him; constantly saying 'sorry' but he kept saying he was fine, as long as you were with him.