Hatred Turns Into Love | Seth Rollins | #Wattys2017

Cute FaceTime Coversation

Around the time Abby finished her segment.....

Colby's POV:

I couldn't help but feel bad. Because of me, Abby was getting pushed around. Carmella is saying shit to her and she's just taking it all in because of me. I was pulled out of my thoughts when my phone rang. It was a FaceTime request from Abby.

"Hey Angel. I...I saw your segment."

"Don't feel bad about what Carmella said. You know she just chats rubbish anyways."

"But what she said was true. I am worthless. I am a broken piece of trash."

"Sweetie, you're not. Don't put yourself down like that. You're my little prince."

"You're my little princess too." I said, smiling slightly.

"I'm glad. Now, I'll be back tomorrow. I'm missing you. It's just not the same without you."

"I'm missing you too. I want you here."

"I heard that when a couple are separated for a while, it brings them closer. It definitely has for us." she smiled.

"Can I confess something??"

"Sure."

"Your smile is the prettiest smile I've ever seen."

"Can I confess something as well??" she said, blushing.

"Sure."

"This smile only exists when I'm with you."

"No it doesn't. Don't you lie to me."

"It does. I'm being serious."

"I have two words to tell you."

"What's that??"

"I love you."

"Isn't that three words, Pumpkin??"

"No, because 'you' and 'I' count as one."

"Awww, that is the sweetest thing ever." she said. "I love you too."

"I wanna give you neck kisses."

"I wanna hold your hand."

"I wanna watch movies with you all day and cuddle."

"I wanna wear your hoodies."

"I wanna give your forehead kisses."

"I wanna lay on your chest."

"I wanna keep you warm when you're cold."

"It is actually pretty cold here."

"Check what I left in your bag for you."

She looked at me confused before putting her phone down. I could hear the zipper of her bag opening. "Awwww." I heard. Then she picked the phone up again.

"You are too sweet, Gorgeous." she said, wearing my hoodie. I figured she'd want something of mine to keep with her.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked as I saw her thinking about something.

"Something totally random. I hate the fact that you're taller than me." she said, making me chuckle.

"Trust me. There's an advantage to that."

"What??"

"When I hug you, you can listen to my heart, which only beats for you."

"Honestly, if you don't stop, I'm gonna burst into tears right now." she said, blushing madly.

"You can't top it."

"Yes I can." she said. "Ouch!"

"What?? What happened? Are you okay??" I asked, a little worried.

"I need a band aid."

"Why, are you okay??"

"I scrapped my knee pretty bad when I fell for you."

"Oh my god. You scared me. That was a good one though."

"I know, my little muffin."

"Aww, I do love my muffins though."

"I love you more than muffins though."

"No, I love you more."

"No, I love you more."

"It's impossible because I love you more."

"How much do you love me on a scale of one to ten?"

"A sideways 8."

"Awww, I don't think I can top that. I better get going. I wanna get a good night's rest so I can get back to you as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow. Bye Angel."

"Bye Pumpkin."

I put my phone away and sighed. I lay on my bed, my head resting on the head board. Just talking to Abby then made me happy. As soon as we hung up, I felt sadness overcome me again. Abby was the only person who could make me smile, apart from Joe and Jon as well. 

I decided to get to bed. The sooner I'd sleep, the sooner I'd wake up and Abby would be home. I switched my light off and felt myself drift off to sleep.

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3am

"What's her name?"

A huge smile grew on my face. "Abby."

"Huh??" her breath hitched.

"Her name. It's Abby."

"Really?? That's a beautiful name."

"Yeah, I really love her." I said with a huge smile.

"So...how long have you been together?" 

"Well, we aren't exactly together right now. She left all of a sudden but I'm going to find her and when I do, I'm gonna show her all the pictures and let her decide what pair of earrings she'll like. I'm positive she'll pick these ones." I said, showing the picture I just took.

I woke up, gasping for air. Yet another dream about Abby and I. Why was I having these dreams?? Were they real?? Did these events actually happen?? I felt tears wet my cheeks as I lay back down and eventually cried myself to sleep.