Is this ur new gf?That's one of the girls from g&nora explore???
She's pretty but not pretty enough for Colby #sorrynotsorry
So happy for you!!!!!!
Shes not that cute lol
Probably using Colby to get more followers
I winced as I read through the comments. Most of them were extremely sweet, but a few of them made me wish I had never made an Instagram account. My hunch was right - some of the fan girls weren't happy about me being anywhere near Colby, but I'd gotten the video part wrong: they were commenting on Colby's Instagram post.
It was a cute picture, one that Devyn took - we were laughing after Colby pinched me, his arm still wrapped around my waist. The caption was 'Pink is the new black' with hearts of the same colors. Short and sweet, but enough to get a few girls on my tail.
My account had accumulated thousands of followers since he tagged me in the photo. I still hadn't posted anything, and now, I didn't plan to for a while. Girls are scary.
Colby had dropped me off at my apartment an hour beforehand. I was flattered but furious that he had posted it. He kept apologizing the entire car ride, but with a gigantic smile on his face that said 'I am definitely not sorry.' He was lucky he's cute.
When I had finally put my phone down to start cleaning and get my mind off the nasty comments, a notification pinged throughout my place.
The video was up.
I rushed over to the couch, flopping down with the upload already pulled up. It started with the guys explaining where they were going, and a little bit about the history of the asylum. I couldn't help but smile - Gwen and I's video would look remarkably similar when we uploaded on Tuesday.
I watched intently as they arrived at the asylum, ultimately decided on coming in through the broken window. It made me giggle a bit as they hit the floor, groaning, undoubtedly causing the loud noises that led Gwen and I to them.
They cut out the footage of Gwen arguing with Sam, which I thought was hilarious. I wasn't sure if she removed it from our own video, which would make for a funny conversation.
I was relieved that I seemed brave, volunteering to go down to the basement first. I remembered the feeling of panic all too well, but thankfully it didn't translate over in the footage. The basement looked terrifying on camera, and it still didn't do it true justice.
I held my breath instinctively while I watched us set up the Ouija board. Seeing the fear on everyone's faces made me realize it was real, even before the planchette started moving on its own. I wished I could vow to never touch one of those boards again, but even then, with the terror fresh in my mind, I couldn't deny the curiosity I felt towards it. Maybe our channel would start doing more paranormal videos.
A black screen came up before my name was spelled, showing a typed message in the usual white chalkboard-style lettering.
'Due to privacy reasons, we have kept this part out... But the board spelled the full name of one of our friends, which none of us knew... We still have no explanation for this.'
The video footage came back in, with Colby asking the ghost if Eleanor was its name. They had bleeped out Eleanor, though, which made me laugh. I guessed my name was a curse word, now.
I shuddered at Gwen's face when she freaked out about my name being spelled. It sent chills right through me. The camera had caught the planchette moving on its own, which I was grateful for, even though it scared me shitless.
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Breathless | Colby Brock ✔️
Fanfiction*COMPLETED* '"You're mine." He growled into my ear, raising a hand to my neck and wrapping his fingers around it softly. He slowed down his movements, looking at me expectantly. I murmured a response, my eyes fluttering shut as complete pleasure to...