Chapter 2- bottles

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As I walked down the street the breeze blew my hair into my face I would have to move it every second until I gave up and just let it sit in front of my face. Colby turned and looked at me

"Did you just give up?" He chuckles
"Yes" I said and looked up at him.
He laughed then pointed down to a black hair tie on my wrist. I rolled my eyes and took it off my wrist. "Your welcome" he said and kept walking. I glared at him and put my hair up in a ponytail.

He stoped and took out his phone. I scrunched up my face. "What are you doing?" I asked

"Texting someone" he said

"Is it a girl?" I asked annoyingly. He rolled his eyes
"no"
"I thought maybe it was Kaitlin" I said prancing In front of him.

"Shut up about Kaitlin" he said

Kaitlin is Colby's ex that he still has feelings for. I always joke about her.

"Who is it then?" I asked

"Someone" he said and continued walking.

He looked up every once and a while

"Colby, what are you looking for?" I asked
"Something" he said.
He walked away from me for a second and joined a man. I started walking forward but he turned around and mouthed "stay there" I reluctantly stayed In the same place. Colby then come to me with a brown bag. He opened it and I looked in. It was alcohol, I looked up and Colby then back to the bag. I took a bottle of tequila out and opened it. We started walking. And Colby followed beside me.
"There is a house party going on about a street down from here." He says I look at him
"Well then let's fucking go" I said and he laughed "ok".

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