Bi-polar

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The next day, I had the day off from work. I walk downstairs around 8 am, and I see Colby, on my couch, with a black eye. Sam wasn't even awake yet.

Y/n- "What are you doing in my house? Who let you in?"
Colby- "I let myself in, and i'm waiting for Sam to wake up. I need to speak to him"
Y/n- "What happened to your eye?"
Colby- "Why are you asking so many damn questions?"

I glared at him, and stopped talking. Sam walked downstairs and saw Colby. I went to the kitchen and made myself breakfast. "What are you doing here?" Sam says

Colby- "Well, at first I was at my house hiding from some guy that wanted to kill me, now i'm hiding here because he knows where I live"
Sam- "What!? So you're willing to put us at risk, because of the stupid mistake you made, of messing with the wrong people!?"

I walked right back into the living room after hearing what Colby said. Why would he do that? Oh right, he's an idiot, who can't make decisions for himself, and needs to run from his problems, be selfish, and drag other people down along the way.

Y/n- "Are you an- oh wait, you are an idiot. What were you thinking!? Are you trying to get us killed!?"
Colby- "Shut your trap Y/n, he doesn't know where you live, you'll be fine"
Y/n- "God, you're so selfish"

Colby got up, walked over to me, and looked me up and down, then looked in my eyes. Our bodies were practically touching. Colby ripped the bandaid off my cheek, I flinched, and took a step back. My back hit the wall, Colby took a step forward, glaring at me. Colby was so close, I could feel his breath on my lips. He whispered "I may be selfish, at least i'm not a little slut with daddy issues." Sam pulled Colby away from me.

Sam- "Enough! Colby, go take care of your own problems and leave us out of it"

Colby walked out of the house. I stared at the wall across from me . Why was he acting like this? One minute he's calling you sweetheart, the next it's slut. "Are you okay?" Sam asked, you just nodded, went to the kitchen, and got my breakfast.

Y/n- "I hate him"
Sam- "He is just going through some stuff so he's acting out"
Y/n- "mm, I still hate him"

My dad walked downstairs

Chris- "Who was here?"
Sam- "My friend"
Chris- "What happened last night?"
Y/n- "Nothing happened. You were drunk, you came home, and went to bed"

He nodded. "I'm off to work" He walked out of the house. Around noon someone knocked at your door. It was my best friend, Tara. Tara has been my best friend since middle school, she would stick up for me when Colby was around. We met in math class, she was failing so I helped her get her grades up. Ever since, me and her have been best friends.

Y/n- "Hey Tara, what are you doing here?"
Tara- "I have to tell you something important, about Jake"
Y/n- "Is he okay?"
Tara- "He is fine it's jus-"

Colby pushed past me and Tara bloody and beaten. He walked inside my house and went upstairs. I guessed he was going to the bathroom to clean himself up since he was all bloody.

Tara- "Wait- Colby is back? I thought that he moved away to his moms house"
Y/n- "He did, now all of the sudden he is back, always burging into my house, and being selfish. I haven't seen either of his parents around though"
Tara- "Like usual. Anyway, back to what I was sayi-"

Colby walked back down, into the kitchen and over to us both with a water in his hands

Colby- "What was it that you were saying?"
Y/n- "What is up with your mood swings today?"
Tara- "Go away, I need to tell her something important"

Colby smirked, and shook his head, "I don't think i'm going anywhere" Tara rolled her eyes. What was it she had to tell me? And why was it so important?

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