Colby Brock Imagines | REQUESTS ARE CLOSED FOR NOW

#11 | Colby's New Girl

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This imagine is gonna be one of those where you start out as Colby's best friend.😉
Idk I like to make every situation different so sometimes I switch it up.

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{Your POV}

I scrolled through the screen, reading every tweet and comment. Confusion spread over me. I dialed my best friend, Colby. My feet subconsciously tapping the floor as if I were in an hospital waiting room.

"Hey stranger. What are you up to?" he greeted me from the other line.

"Colby..." I said, my voice a bit shaken.

His tone of voice changed as soon as he heard mine. "Is everything alright? Are you okay?" he asked, concerned.

"You know how best friends tell each other everything?" I swallowed. 

"I- I don't understand, (y/n). What are you talking about?" he replied.

"You and Haley?" I questioned him.

"What about me and Haley?" he stalled.

"I don't know. You tell me, Colby." I firmly said, pain hidden in my voice.

"Holy fuck. We're just talking, what's the big deal?" he breathed out.

"The big deal is I had to find out from your fans on fucking twitter! People who don't even know you!" I cut him off.

"Dude. It's not like you need to know every little detail all the time, (y/n)!" he groaned.

"We're best friends! We tell each other everything!" I grew defensive. The more it sunk in that Colby had kept something from me, the more it hurt. As he began to speak again, I hung up and threw my phone on the bed, causing it to bounce off and land on the carpeted floor. I groaned loud enough for my whole apartment to echo, as I plopped onto my bed. Curling up into a ball under my sheets, thoughts began to rush through my mind.

Had I overreacted?
Certainly not.
How could he keep this from me?
How could I trust him if he doesn't trust me?
How did he not tell me this?

But was this truly what was bothering me?

Did I really care that he didn't fill me in on that detail?
Did I really actually care if he didn't tell me right away?
Was I... Jealous?

The more I wrapped my head around everything, the more I realized that this wasn't about secrets at all. Because really, how could I be mad at him for keeping a secret from me, when I'm the one who's been keeping the biggest one of all! Damn.

Tears began streaming down my face as I thought more and more about Colby being interested in another girl. The thought of him...

Holding another girl...

Kissing another girl...