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Karter's POV

"I'm done!" I yell, pushing Colby back. I just want him to leave me the hell alone.

"Well, I'm not!" He yells back at an equal tone.

We're to busy yelling at each other to notice that Corey had already come up the stairs and glared at us both, telling us to be quiet.

I let out a sigh, "Colby, I can't do this anymore," he started to tear up, shaking his head, "I know, I know. I don't want to do this either." My voice cracked.

"So don't! I promise it won't ever happen again, baby please," this time, his voice cracked as tears started to spill.

I shook my head, "I'm doing what's best for me right now. I'm sorry Colby, but as of now, we're done."

My heart breaks as he starts to sob and falls to his knees. I walk over and kneel in front of him, pulling his head to my chest as he cries.

"You'll be fine," I whisper over and over.

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It's been two weeks since I've ended it with Colby.

Tell me why he's doing better than I am? Continuing his YouTube and stuff.

Don't get me wrong, I'm happy for him, I just don't understand.

I need to get out of this house before I go insane.

Kian.

Why do I always turn to Kian? Because he's my only best friend that I don't live with.

I walk in his house with out even knocking, jogging up the stairs and straight to Kians room.

Kian stands up, confused as to why I'm there without even sending a text. I just shake my head and hold my arms open for a hug.

I walk into his shirtless torso and just stay there, enjoying the warmth coming from his body.

"You look like shit," he chuckles.

"And you have a boner, captain obvious." I point down to his erection, causing him to blush.

"Wanna help me with it?" Kian looks at me with a seducing smirk.

I can't tell if he's kidding or not, but I haven't had any action in three weeks. The week before I broke up with Colby it was that time of the month sooo..

I blush intensely, looking up at him for a response, even a facial expression.

Kian walks over and shuts his bedroom door, locking it.

I bite my lip and play with my fingers, watching as Kian walks slowly over to me, his sweats resting low on his hips making it to where I can see his trail.

Once he reaches me, he places his hands on my ass, lifting me and placing me against the wall.

I moan at how rough, yet gentle he's being with me.

I feel his lips reach my neck, they aren't as soft as Colby's.

Kian starts sucking harshly on my neck, not like Colby who's soft.

He stays quiet, saying how hot I look every now and then.

I don't want this..

"Kian, stop." I try to get down, but he holds my thighs in place. I start to get flashbacks from Aiden and what happened.

I start crying, begging Kian to stop. This isn't my best friend that I used to know.

"Kian!" I yell, trying to get him out of whatever trance he is in.

"Shut up," he covers my mouth, "you wanted this, and I'm not gonna stop here,"

I look into his dark eyes, wondering what happened to my friend. Wondering where Kian went, and who this monster is.

I give up hope, letting his hands assault my body, lying there and taking my mind somewhere else, thinking of someone else. Colby. 

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