It started with a bully... (Colby Brock x Reader)

Part Two

Colby Brock x Reader

It started with a bully...

Part two: "our little secret."

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We had a fun sleepover, we did each other's make up in the morning. Ugh, make up does make you look prettier and stuff but it hides the real beauty, natural beauty. You headed back home because you just wanted to see what You were going to wear when you were going to see Colby. Uh— not like he's important or anything to dress up for but— yeah. It was around 5 pm, so you had an hour to get ready. You just took a quick shower, shaving in the process. What? It's been a long time since you've gone out. Anyway. You searched through you closet filled with clothes. You decided to be comfy but look absolutely fabulous. So you went with some rainbow-ish shorts with fishnet leggings under them. And a little crop top that matched the shorts. Just because, you added on a pair of black gloves, just because. You slipped on some boots that made you an inch higher. You looked ready, no make up was needed, neither was any hair fixing. You grabbed your phone and some shades. You slipped the shades on before putting your phone in your pocket and grabbing your keys for your house. The park wasn't that far so you didn't bother to bring your car. You saw a figure sitting on a bench with the familiar hair you've seen for almost a year and a half now. You tiptoed behind him quietly. Waiting a bit to make sure it was him. You ruffled his hair slightly. He turned and saw it was just you.

"My precious hair." He pouted, running his hand through it softly.

You rolled your eyes and pushed back a strand of hair, that was over your shoulder, behind you.

"You're here early." You raised your eyebrow.

He turned a light shade of pink.

"I was— uhh— bored."

"Bored? Since when is Cole Robert Brock ever bored?"

"Today, obviously." He said as he waved his hand in the air.

You laughed into your hand.

"So... what are we even— oh right, I'm taking you on a date."

"I thought we were— I mean it could be a date, sure. Anything to hang out with shortie." He smiled, that mesmerizing smile.

You held out your hand, gesturing you wanted him to take it. He looked at it before grabbing it shortly after. You interlocked your fingers with his. You looked up at him and he blushed a pinkish color. You smirked and starting pull him to the side of the park that was just a grass field, plus you could see the sunset better.

"Tell me, Brock." You started.

He hummed, meaning you caught his attention. You adjusted your glove, the hand Colby was holding. You cleared your throat, gulping after. Was this a good choice to ask why he bullied you? You might get some answers, or not if he doesn't want. You'll respect that he has his reasons but why you? What did you do to attract his attention? Yeah you're short but there are a bunch of short girls in your school. So, why in the hell would he choose you?

"Hello? Lei?" He waved his hand in front of your face as you two continued to walk.

You hummed and looked at him, laughing.