EX. Problems

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~Short!~

Staring at you're phone, texts were popping up. One after the other.

Lucas💩: I'm still you'res. You better. And I mean better. Not be with someone. Because if you are. I will. Find you. And you'll wish you didn't break up with me.

You: Leave me alone. Or. I'll call the cops!

Lucas💩: You won't do that. Because I will find you either way.

"Y/N! I'm home! And I got food!" You shut you're phone off when the sound of Colby's voice.

Walking towards him, you wrapped you're arms around Colby. "I need help, Colby." You cried.

"Shh, whats the matter?" Colby whispered, patting you're back.

"Lucas. He's, threatening me again. And I don't know what to do!" You cried even harder, holding on tighter.

Keeping his arms around you, Colby took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number.

"Yes, this is Colby Brock, and I'm here to talk about a complaint." He spoke, sternly, but in a calming way. "You see, my girlfriends ex, has been giving her threats, and is there anyway we can get him to stop? ... Yes... No... Ok, I got it. Thank you."

Colby hung up and plopped his phone on the table, "It's alright now. We're going to the station to fill out a complaint, then they can see about getting him. Ok?" You nodded you're head, wiping away stray tears.

"Thank you Colby." You whispered.

"It's ok baby. How about we go watch some movies and eat the dinner I got. Yeah?" You nodded.

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