The Truth*Part Two*

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                                             (Jake's POV)
I knew there was something wrong with Colby I just didn't want to say anything because I thought it wasn't my job, but now I realize I should have said something.

                                            (Corey's POV)
I didn't even notice anything was wrong. I just can't believe that it went right over my head. I should have been there for him. He's not just my roommate after all. He's my friend and my brother.

                                             (Sam's POV)
Colby said that he's ready to talk about what's going on with him, but I can tell he's nervous. I'm so worried about him. He's my best friend and I love him. I don't think he loves me the way I love him. I know he's my best friend and all but I can't help the way I feel.

                                             (Colby's POV)
I'm so worried about what the roommates are gonna think when I tell that the real reason for why I've been so depressed. The real reason is that I'm gay and I'm in love with my best friend.

*Time skip to the talk*

I walked into the lounge where all the roommates were sitting and told them what happened. I told them everything. Well, not exactly. I left out the part about me not eating and the fact that I have a crush on my best friend. I did tell them that I was gay and they all excepted me. After that I went upstairs and took a nap because I was tired.

                                             (Sam's POV)
Colby told everyone about what's been going on. I asked him if he was eating because I know that when he's depressed he doesn't eat. He said that he has, but I not sure I believe him. After he told us what was going on he went upstairs to his room to take a nap. I know that Colby is a heavy sleeper so I can check for myself if he was eating. It's been about 10 minutes since Colby went upstairs and I decided to go up and check. I get to his room and open the door. I then walk over to him. He's so cute when he's sleeping. 'What am I thinking. He's my best friend. It's not wright.' I sigh and gently feel his stomach. That's when I knew he hasn't been eating. All I could feel were his ribs. This was bad. Very bad. I had to tell the roommates.

Sorry, this sucks. Can someone please comment and let me know if I should keep going with this because I feel like it's a waste of time.

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