Okay for this next part a little background. I don't want to mention any of his exes so I'm going to make a name up and if that's your name switch it to something else... Anyway, let's get this bad boy going.(Your P.O.V)
"Cole Robert Brock if you aren't ready in ten minutes I will leave you here!" I yelled to my boyfriend. He has been taking forever just to get ready.
"You always rush me Y/N!" I hear coming from the bathroom.
"I wouldn't need to rush you if you would hurry up," I say sitting on the edge of the couch.
After what feels like forever he finally comes out.
"You spent so much time in there, I feel like you should be dressed in a tux," I say giggling.
"Well too bad princess."
Finally, we leave for the party we were supposed to be at fifteen minutes ago. Once in the car, I realize that I don't even know who's gonna be there.
" So who's coming to this party?" I ask.
" Honestly I have no clue, Brennen is the one throwing it so who knows?" he says laughing.
Shortly after we arrived at Brennen's. The first thing I hear is the bass from the music.
"Colby this is about to be wild," I say looking back at the house. Brennen's house was full of people, I could tell just by looking through the window.
I had a feeling that this night was not going to be what I or anyone for that matter expected...
" I know! It's gonna be lit" he says getting out of the car. Taking a deep breath I followed him. I wasn't as big into parties as Colby was, But for him, I would go anywhere. I think he could tell I wasn't feeling this party. He laced his fingers with mine and slightly pulled me into the house.
Once inside I knew that tonight was going to get out of hand, everyone was either smoking pot or drinking. I'm not big on either of them.
On our way through the house to find Brennen, we ran into all of Colby's other friends.
" Hey Y/N!" came a voice in the crowd. Suddenly a pair of arms wrap around my waist. Startled, I immediately turn my head looking for the source. Only to be met with the green eyes of Devyn Lundy. Out of all the girls we were close with I would have to say that she was by far the one that I was the closest to. We have a lot more in common than Kat or Tara and me.
"Y/N, How are you liking the party?" she asks while searching my face. She knows that I am not a party person.
"I mean it looks okay so far but who knows?" I say, shrugging my shoulders.
Looking around at the sweaty sea of adults and teenagers, I feel out of place. Ever since I was in school I wasn't even a party animal I was more of the 'read and theatre geek'. But a lot of that changed when I met Sam and Colby.
My vines were funny but in my opinion, they were always dry humor. But for some reason, millions of people thought they were hilarious.
Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would be a Youtuber/Viner with over 4.5 million on both platforms.
"Y/N, I asked if you have seen Corey?" Devyn looks slightly worried since I just blanked for a few minutes.
"Oh no, I haven't. Have you seen Colby?" I question her realizing I haven't seen him since we got here.
"Last time I saw him he was with Brennen, Nik, and Jake. They were over by the drinks table in the back." She tells me pointing me in the direction of where Colby was supposed to be.
"Thanks!" I say as I run off to find him. Weaving my way through the sweaty people dancing on each other, I finally saw the shaggy-haired boy.
"Colby! There you are." I say as he turns to me. I once again get the same feeling I had when we first met. The feelings of butterflies mixed with the slight mystery that is Colby Brock.
"Heyy Y/N!" He said slurring his words. Oh great, he's drunk.
"Hey Colby, I've been looking all over for you," I tell him, trying to hint that I didn't want to be here any longer.
"Well it's okay Babe I'm here," he said taking another mouthful of his drink. I looked around and was very anxious I didn't like this.
"Colby is that you?" said an unfamiliar voice. It was from a girl who looked to be about our age with long blonde hair and brown eyes.
"Sandra?" he said as he took his arm from around my shoulders. He walks the few short feet to the blonde girl who I now know as Sandra and hugs her.
"Uhm Colby... Who is this?" I ask nervously for the answer.
He looks at me like he forgot that I was even there. "Uh Y/N this is my Ex Sandra. Sandra this is Y/N. My girlfriend." as he looks at me the expression on her face turns sour.
"Oh, that's nice! How long have you guys been dating?" she asks with a look on her face that I can't explain. She almost looks vengeful. Her once nice features were almost cruel as she waited on one of us to answer her question.
Colby didn't seem to want to answer so I did.
"Almost seven months," I say as nice as possible.
She took on a look of fake confusion as she continued.
"Wait then why was he with me two weeks ago?" she said laughing.
I could feel the color drain from my face as Colby started talking.
"That's not true Y/N don't listen to her," he says as he tries to take me away from Sandra.
As I turn my back thinking that she just wants to ruin my relationship. I start wondering if this could be true.
"Colby, you don't remember the photos we took that night?" she says while holding her phone out ready to show me.
"What the fuck are you talking about Sandra?" Colby says walking over to her. I obviously follow.
" if you say my boyfriend is cheating on me I wanna see it," I say standing my ground. I thought to myself how could this girl sit here and lie to me at a party nonetheless.
I thought back to a couple of weeks ago. Sam and Colby were both out of town for their channel. At least that's what I was told.
Sandra pulls up a live photo of her and Colby having dinner at the pier. She shows the date for the photo and it was two weeks ago.
" And that's my cue to leave," I say making my way out of the house.
The tears clouded my vision, It made it hard to see who or what was in front of me. But at this moment I didn't care. He hurt me. We were together for seven months and friends for years, how could he do this to me? How could he not care about me? What was going through Colbys head? Did he care? Did he ever think about me?
Finally, when I make it out of the house I start a very long walk. At this point, the destination is undecided while the journey is the only thing that matters to me as of right now.
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(Colby's P.O.V)
" Sandra, you're a fucking liar and you know you it."
She just looks at me and gives me this big grin as she walks close enough to whisper in my ear.
" All that matters is no one will believe you. Maybe you shouldn't have lied about filming. Then this wouldn't be so easy"
As she walks away with a sway of her hips like she has won something.
But she hasn't.
She hasn't won a single thing, not yet at least.
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