I was new in town. No friends, no family. Just my career and my goal in sight. YouTube had always been a fight in my family because my mom thought it was a waste of time and that I should be studying to get a "real" job. This was my job and I loved it, every second on camera and every second with a fan or someone that recognised me. I had always looked up to another group of YouTubers in TFIL, they always seemed to be having fun and I wanted to be like them, engage my audience with fun and adventure. I had just reached 100 k last month and I thought it was a good idea to moving to LA to pursue my dream of one day being like them or collaborating with them.
I stepped up to my new apartment, it was actually the same place Sam and Colby once lived before they moved into the house with the rest of the gang. I was excited to see where my love of YouTube had first started, the rooms that I would recognise and the hallways that would flash memories of the early musicl.ly's Sam and Colby used to make. I walked through the apartment remembering were my eagerness to be just like them began and I planned on doing so.
*buzz* I heard my phone from within my backpack and quickly ran over to see who it was. Sarah, my friend that dropped me off at the airport. She wouldn't let me go, I nearly missed my flight because of her. "Hey, just wanted to make sure you arrived safely and are feeling safe and comfortable." Awwww, I loved her, I sent a quick short and simple reply and carried on unpacking. I never realised how much crap I had until now, half of this stuff I shouldn't have even kept. When packing my drawers with some of my millions of leggings I noticed something at the back, it looked like a camera of some sort. I knew Sam and Colby had moved out a couple days ago but I thought the cleaning crew would have found it and cared to have returned it. I couldn't help myself but look at the camera wondering what secrets it could hold.
*knock knock* Jesus a person knocking at my door already. I thought, it was weird since I had only been in here for a couple hours. I made my way to the door and nearly lost my shit when I saw who it was. It was no other than Colby Brock himself. "Oh, ummmm, hi." he muttered, was he nervous? "Hi, can I help you?" I wanted to be nice and defiantly didn't want to scream BIGGEST FAN ON THE PLANET, the last thing I needed was for him to be running away screaming. "I think I left something in here, I moved out of this place a couple days ago, I was wondering if I could have it back." Well there goes the possibility of seeing special never seen before secrets. "Oh, you mean a camera, yea I just found it, come in and I will go and get it." He hesitated before making his way in. I quickly ran off to my room and grabbed the camera. "Here, I think this is what you might be looking for." His awkward smile turned to a genuine one. "Thank you so much, you have no idea how much you just saved my arse." I giggled and shrugged "Oh it's no problem, I am (Y/N), nice to meet you." I reached my hand out inviting him to shake it, he accepted and said "I am Colby, you know (Y/N) for saving my arse so majorly I am going to give you my number." He grabbed out a piece of paper and handed it to me before heading out. "Thanks again." I waved and just like that he turned and left.
Holy shit, Colby Brock, the one and only Colby Brock just gave me his number. Screaming and slightly crying out of joy on the inside I carried on unpacking.
A/N
Hey, my name is Liandra and this is my first watt pad story. I am sorry if it sucks but I have taken inspiration from all the fanfiction I have read on here and couldn't help but bring my own thoughts to life. I am not going to be one of those authors asking for votes and crap like that so don't worry about random chapters about voting for my chapters. I hope you enjoy this story and if in any of the chapters you have anything you would like me to improve on just comment and I will try and work on it. Many thanks and have fun reading
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FanfictionYour new in town. When your unpacking your boxes to move in an unexpected guest arrives. It's no other than Colby Brock himself. From that incounter a true relationship may spring. Warning: This story contains traces of self harm and depression. If...