Reported//Colby Brock love story// COMPLETED

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~Colby pov~
"Dude! Come on get up." Sam yelled hitting me with a pillow.
"Leave me alone." I sighed. "Leave me here to die."
"Bro come on! This is not okay." Corey said.
"Yeah I know. Considering you guys love to talk about me. Saying I'm depressed and shit." I said.
"You're acting as if we're just talking shit. We want to help." Corey said.
"You guys wouldn't understand. You both still have your girlfriends." I said.
"Alice technically didn't break up with you." Sam shrugged.
"She said she wants nothing to do with me." I cried.
"Maybe she needs time man. Please stop crying." Sam said reassuringly.
"I tried so hard. She nearly hit me with a bat, she slapped me, and now she's partying with guys. I'll just drown here. Please go." I cried. They both sighed defeated and walked out.
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I woke up for the third time that day. I sat up and went downstairs to grab a snack, not bothering to start a conversation with anyone else.
I smelled myself and noticed I reeked of disappointment and defeat.
After I ate a small snack I hopped in the shower. I shaved the little stubs growing on my chin and washed my face. I brushed my teeth afterwards and finished freshening up
I put on some emo band merch Alice had bought me for a video and some sweats.
I sat in bed continuing on doing what I was doing before. I was listening to sad music thinking about Alice.
I checked the time and it was 1 in the morning. I was no longer tired so the plan was to cry myself to sleep.
I heard light footsteps coming up the stairs but ignored them. It was probably the boys quietly going to there room.
I heard my door knob being fumbled with. I sighed covering my entire body, including my face, with my blanket, not wanting the guys to seeing me cry again.
I heard the door open and I sighed. I heard something plop onto the floor and a weight being pressed at the edge of my mattress.
I raised an eyebrow at the feeling of someone coming closer.
"C-Colby." A faint voice whispered. My heart dropped at the sound of her voice. I slowly moved my cover from my face and squinted, since the room was dark.
"Alice?" I said. She combed my hair with her hand and I sat up. She leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back and held her close and tight, as if my life depended on her presence.
He sat on my lap and held the back of my head adding tongue to the mix. I pulled away looking at her with an odd expression. She tasted of alcohol and her favorite pomegranate chapstick.
"Have you been drinking?" I asked.
"Does it matter?" She responded.
"Well how much?" I said moving her off me slightly.
"A lot." She shrugged. I sighed and rubbed my face. "Hey? Have you been crying?"
I shrugged. "Yeah. Have you?"
"Yeah" She sighed. "But when I drink, it goes away."
"You shouldn't do that." I sighed.
She awkwardly chuckled. "You shouldn't have used me."
I looked away in defeat and bit my lip.
"I still love you though." She admitted. My heart skipped a beat and I felt a tear form.
"Y-You do?" I asked. She nodded and gave me a peck on the lips before laying down in bed.
"Good night babe." She said before passing out on the spot.
I sighed and grabbed her phone. I let a few tears fall when I noticed her password didn't change.
It was our date.
I called Alissa and wiped a few tears away.
"Hey....yeah she just passed out...okay I'll see you then.
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"Thank you so much." Alissa said patting my shoulder. She closed the car door and that left Banks and I outside.
"Listen I don't know what you did-"
"Nothing." I said cutting him off. "I wouldn't let her."
He nodded and looked at me with a straight face. "I think she wants you back. You guys just might get back together. But I'm telling you, if you break her heart again I'll break your nose and then some."
I nodded. He walked over to the drivers side of the car and got in. I watched him drive off and I sighed.
I no longer felt empty. Emptiness was replaced with un-satisfaction.