Colby Brock Imagines

Oh.

I've been talking to this one guy that I met Instagram. So me and this guy had a lot in common and we we're going to meet up. Then he texted me. "Yeah no it's not going to work out. I just opened my Fucking eyes and realized that you're ugly"

(This Actually happened to me. Kinda. I was talking to this one guy and he blocked me because he saw what I looked like so yeah)

So yeah. Here I am sitting on my couch in the darkness Watching Shane Dawson on my laptop and eating pizza bites. Yep. (I was actually doing that last night because I'm fat)

People have been asking me if I'm okay, I've just been ignoring them. My best friends have been asking me where I've been, Colby as been very worried and Sam and Kat have been too. Everyone has been worried. I jumped as there was knock on my door. Oh my Fucking god. Do I answer? Shit. "(Y/n)?" It was Colby. I got up and opened the door. "What?" I said. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Yeah I am, thanks" I started to close the door. "Wait tell me, please" he stopped the door. I opened the door to let him in. "Now can you tell me?" "Colby you know that one guy I was talking to?" I said closing the door. "yeah?" "Well... He called me ugly" I sighed. "What? I thought you guys were dating" "No. We weren't" "oh I'm sorry" He said. "I-its fine. I mean it probably wasn't going to work out anyway" "Don't say that, any guy would be lucky to date you" "Thanks Colby" I smiled and hugged him. "Anytime (y/n)" He hugged back.

~Yee

Taylor sighing off 👻