Lost Boy ~Colby Brock~

Chapter 24:

~Sierra's POV~

"Don't fucking touch me Colby."I snap as I push him away and continue walking. "Wait Sierra!" He catches up to me and I just stop. "Why would you that?!" "It was a prank and now we are even." "Even?! That's what this was about, getting even?!" He just remains silent. "You said you forgave me last night. I get it, I screwed up but Colby this...this is just wrong! Not only did you hurt me but you also brought Sam into this! Not cool!" "What do you want from me Sierra?! I was hurt!"

"So instead of coming and talking to me about it, you drag Sam and Kat into it! I wasn't intentionally trying to hurt Colby and you know that, yet you intentionally did this to hurt me! Sam was right you don't mess with this kind of shit!" He remains silent as the rest of the boys crowd around us. My tears may have dried but more threaten to fall. There is just silence oozing through all of us. I cross my arms and try to figure out what else to say but I can't. Eventually I think of something that I know will sting a little.

"I'm sleeping on the couch tonight."I say as I start to walk off. He grabs my arm to stop me but I pull away. "What is sleeping on the couch supposed to do? We're still in the same room." "Not that couch Colby." He is taken aback and just looks at me. With out another word he walks away from me, grabbing his camera from Sam and walking inside. I take a sharp breath as I sit on the curb. I hear the footsteps of the guys rushing to me. "Stop."I say sternly. "The only person I am remotely interested in talking to is Sam, so if you're not Sam then don't bother."

Sam sits next to me and just wraps his arms around me. My words seem to be caught in my throat because all that comes out is soft cries. Sam just pulls me into his chest and let's me cry. After awhile I pull myself together and tell him everything about last night.

"I'm so sorry he dragged you into this."I say softly. "Shhh there is nothing to be sorry for. It wasn't your fault." I sniffle and let out a small shiver. "Come on let's get you inside."he says as he helps me up. Once we are inside I apologize to Kat and head for the shower. I wrap myself in a towel and walk to the bathroom only to run into a wet, Colby. I nearly fall but Colby catches me. "Oh umm thank you." "Yeah no problem." I sigh and turn on the water, letting it run over my hand.

We steal glances at each other in the mirror. Once the temperature is right I slowly drop my towel and take one last look at him. He doesn't just look at me through the mirror but actually turns to look at me. I don't say anything as I look away and step inside. After a few minutes of water soothing me I hear the door open and close. He left. I sigh and crouch to the floor just letting the water fall.

After awhile I finally get back up and start washing myself, feeling slightly better. When I'm done I step out and towel off before sneaking into Colby's room. He's fast asleep, clutching the the blanket. I throw on his shirt and slowly walk over to him. My eyes just scan over him, my lips on the other hand are pressed to his forehead. Colby just gives a soft groan so I walk away.

This couch really sucks. It's lumpy and uncomfortable, my back and neck are killing me. What makes this worse are my thoughts are running wild. Will we be okay after this? I know it's our first fight and all but it was bad. Will he ever forgive me? Honestly I have already forgiven him. I miss him. I miss the bed. After all of these thought I some how drift off to sleep.