"Hey y/n, going home?" Jake asked from my way back from the bathroom, "i probably should, i don't wanna overstay my welcome." i lied, Jake rolled his eyes, "Stay, you wanna watch a movie with me?" he smiled softly at me and i felt someone put their arm over my shoulder, "Were smoking wanna join?" Colby smirked at Jake. "Sure."
We sat all three of us in Colbys room, jake and i on the couch, Colby on his bed rolling, "So y/n, why'd you move back to L.A if you hate it here?" Jake asked me, "My father, he uh, he's sick so i came back to stay with him.." I lied to both of them, in reality my father was just a controlling scum bag, who used to abuse me and my mother. "Wow, im sorry.." Jake responded sadly, "Dont feel bad he's a dick." I shrugged, Colby looked at me and gave me a sad smile, "Enough sad talk, how are you liking the house?" Colby asked me, i giggled, "You guys are so fun, i really like being here.." "Well i like having you here ." Jake smiled at me and i smiled back, "Im sure everyone does." Colby said in a stern voice. Jake rolled his eyes, "Colby how is Sarah?." Jake asked, i guess he wanted to be a douche, Colby finished rolling the joint, "She's the same as usual, why do you care to ask?" "Im just curious, are you ever going to break up with her?" Jake was being snarky, Colby sighed heavily, "Please Jake, shut the fuck up." I looked at both boys, biting my lip, "Maybe i should..head home?" I said standing up, Colby lit the joint and looked at me, "Nah y/n don't, i think Jake should." Jake laughed, "Fine bro, im leaving." He got up leaving the room, i looked at Colby who seemed saddened by Jakes words, "It's your life Colby, you do what you want." I simply said, he took hits of the joint and passed it to me, "My dad was sick too, he had lung cancer, he deserved to die though, he was horrible." Colby related to me and i suddenly felt connected to him, i passed him the joint and his rings caught my attention, i felt hypnotized, "Trust me i hope my dad dies too." I laughed, Colby looked at me, "Ah man, what'd i do to have a regular family," Colby said sadly, "Trust me, i wish that too.." I joined him on the bed and looked at him, "Do you like concerts?" He asked me suddenly, i was confused by such a dumb question, "Of course who doesn't," I laughed, "Sarah, hates live concerts, cause she said they hurt her ears and make her feet hurt and she cant wear heels." He complained, i chuckled, "Im sorry its not funny." I said as i continued to laugh, he rolled his eyes and laughed with me, "How'd you meet her?" I asked curiously, "I met her through high school, she hit me up a few years after we graduated and i went for it." He explained, "Oh thats nice." I simply said, he chuckled, "Not so romantic."
Colby and i continued to talk that night, i guess until we felt tired, he was such a nice guy, i felt bad for him, for being stuck with that girl, stuck being in love with a manipulative toxic person, he deserved a-lot better. Colby and i had a lot in common, he related to a lot of things i did, and we liked a lot of the same things.
A week later
Colby's pov
I texted y/n as i laid in bed with Sarah, I looked over at the girl sleeping next to me in a tank top, a hickey on her boob, it hurt me to see that, i didn't give her that.
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