𝑚𝑢𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠

15

~ colby's pov ~

1:22 a.m.

I lay back on my headboard, eyes on the TV. Alyssa played solo, destroying the other team.

"Hey, I have an idea." I said, leaning forward.

"Yeah?" Alyssa said, not looking away from the screen.

"We should play that 100 questions game or something. You know, to get to know each other better." I awkwardly smiled at her.

She giggled; "Sure."

She didn't stop playing, so I threw the first question.

"Erm, okay, just some random ones. Favorite color?" I asked, looking at my clothes on her, oversized.

"Lilac, or yellow." She answered, grinning. "What's yours?"

"I like me a good shade of blue." I said, laughing.

"Of course. Okay, favorite place to eat?" She asked me, looking back.

"Tender Greens. I go there all the time with my friend Brennen." I told her, staring.

"Brennen? Oh! He has brown hair and green-ish
eyes?" She asked.

"Yeah, he told me he was your uber." I said, grinning.

She nodded; "I dunno, I liked Starbucks back in New York. Yeah, basic, I know."

"I don't go there much, but I'll start going if you're there." I put my chin in my hands, and smiled at her.

"Aww. Cute." She said, 'booping' me on the nose.

"Okay, favorite item of clothing?" I asked her, looking at her figeting hands.

"Colby Brock's sweatshirt." She laughed.

"Aww. Cute." I said, playfully mocking her.

Suddenly, another knock invaded the room.

"Yeah?" Colby shouted.

A man I recognized as Brennen, opened the door.

"Hey, bruther." He said.

"Hellur." I repiled.

"Alyssa's stealin my man?" Brennen asked, smiling.

"Umm . . ." Alyssa said, looking back and forth between them.

"No, no. Okay, me and Brennen have a 'ship' together, Brolby. It's a YouTuber thing I guess. I'm not gay, if you didn't already know that . . ." I told her, whispering the last part.

"Is Brennen gay?" She asked, laughing.

"No. Its just for the clickbait." He said, winking.

"You wanna join in our 100 questions game?" I asked him.

Brennen sat down; "Yeah, sure."

"Your turn." Alyssa said to him, laying down.

"What's with the clothes?" He asked her, smiling.

"Oh, I fell in the pool so . . ." She said, looking at me.

I smiled at Brennen, knowing what he was thinking.

"Siblings?" Brennen asked, another question.

"Nope." I said, glancing at Alyssa.

"Older sister, Morgan." She said, looking into my eyes.

"Younger sister, Jessica, and an older brother, Jake." Brennen said.

"Wait. The Jake that lives here?" Alyssa asked him, raising her eyebrows.