Chapter Eleven

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After yelling at Colby I walk back to my room. Well more like ran to my bedroom. I slammed the door so hard my picture fell off my wall.

I start pacing around the room with my hands on holding my temples. I shouldn't have yelled at him. I sit down on my bed and put my head in my hands as I cry softly.

I hear the front door open and close. I look up and freeze trying to hear something but I don't. Opening my bedroom door and looking around Colby is no where to be found.

"Fuck." I say softly. I walk back to my room leaving my door open and sit against the headboard. I lean my head back and just cry.

Soon after while I lay down and curl into a ball. Looking at my phone I see it's three in the morning.

"Sam?" I hear as the front door opens. I hear footsteps and I look over to my bedroom door. There stood Colby.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't of left. I shouldn't have yelled at you." Colby says staring at me. I sit up and shake my head.

"I yelled too. I shouldn't of either. I'm sorry." I say as best as I could between the crying. Colby walks over and sits down next to me hugging me tightly.

"I'm just worried Sam. You haven't left the house and you're freaked out about things. I want to make sure you are fine."

"I am. I promise. If you want to go out and do things you can."

"Sam..."

"Seriosuly Colby. I'm fine I promise." I say looking at Colby. He smiles at me and nods his head.

"Okay." He says standing up. He walks over to my door and looks back at me, "good night Sam. I'm sorry again for yelling."

"It's fine. Good night." I say before he shuts the door. Once it shuts I lay down and sigh before rolling over and closing my eyes.

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