LA Underworld |colby brock

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   My birthdays coming up soon it's July and I'm really excited. The traphouse wants to throw a party but I'm not too sure, but they insisted. So it's now July 24 the night of the party and I couldn't be more nervous. I felt like something was going to go wrong. But I tried to shake the feeling.
   
        I was never big on parties. I always felt like they were pointless and dangerous. People always get hurt whether it's physically or mentally. It is my 20th birthday and it was weird. I remember family turning 20 and it seeming like it'd be forever til I did.

        All of the girls were all in my room and we were all getting ready. I wore a red dress. I straightened my hair and did my makeup. We were all finished by 10:20. We could hear the music from downstairs blaring.

      Once we made it down stairs all eyes were on us. I found Colby while the girls found their guys. "Hey" I said to Colby walking up to him. "Baby girl you look breathtaking. Happy birthday" he said.

      "Thank you Colbs wanna dance" I asked. He nodded his head and we went to where everyone was dancing. We danced for about ten songs and I was dying. I went to go to the bathroom and get water. I wasn't going to drink tonight. The pit in my stomach that something bad was going to happen kept growing. I used the bathroom surprisingly peacefully.

      I washed up and saw the girls but no sign of Colby. I got the water I wanted and cooled down. I really love these girls. They made me feel welcome in a bad situation. I hung with them for a bit and decided to look for Colby. I searched everywhere. I decided to check outside and I wish I didn't. There Colby was making out with his ex. The tears spilled quickly and my heart broke. I looked over and saw Jake staring and me and them.

      I couldn't breathe. I walked inside the house and I didn't know what to do I just needed to get away from this house and Colby. I went and changed into one of my own hoodies and a pair of leggings. I threw my hair up into a high bun and put on my crocs.

     Some fucking birthday. I really hoped he was different but I was wrong. And my saying is that hope breads internal misery. I knew better but I still got attached. We were together for 6 months.

      I packed a bag of some cloths and essentials. I double checked for my charger and stuff and grabbed my keys from my nightstand. I didn't know where I was going but I didn't care. I walked down the stairs. And came across a really drunk Tara.

     "Hey birthday girllll what's uppp" Tara slurred. "Um nothing, you okay Tara do you need anything"I asked her despite wanting to flee the property as quickly a possible. "Nah babe I'm GREAT I just wanted to know   where you went. But imma go get another drink. I love you" Tara said very drunkly before skipping away.
 
     I took a sigh before stepping outside. A hand covered my mouth. I tried to struggle and get out but I couldn't. "Stop struggling it'll only make it worse" a voice said that I soon recognized to be Gabe. I was terrified tears streamed down my face as I saw Gabe drop a note where my bag fell. I wondered what it said.
  
      At this point we started walking towards the gate. I was trying so hard. Nothing was working. On my fucking birthday too. Like first Colby cheats then this. At this utter moment when we reached a suv I knew it was over for me.

    There was no shot I was going to make it out alive. The trunk was popped open and a needle was pushed into my arm. Everything started to go black the last thing I remember was seeing gabes face as he shut the trunk.

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Sorry for all the time skips

Also I would just like to take the time to say #justiceforgeorgefloyd
Some really fucked up things are going down in America and I'm truly disgusted