p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #555555; color: #555555;" data-p-id="e63492c7721429eb79ee89c3a92919f2"Hi! I'm Y/N. And this is my story with the famous Viner and YouTuber Colby Brock. It all started with me crossing the road on green light. I stepped on the sidewalk and turned left, I was heading towards an apartment I was looking at, maybe renting until I found my own place. It was small on pictures but seemed ok. I took up my phone and checked the time as the doors opened at eleven and closed at four. It was two thirty now so I didn't have to rush down, it was straight down the street. I got to the apartment not long after and looked around, a small bathroom, livingroom right next to the kitchen, perfectly sized bedroom. Everything was perfect, except the prize, hell no I'm paying 3000$ a month! I didn't look at the price before I left. I slowly made my way out of the apartment, avoiding the owner trying to pull me into a deal. I was out in the street within a few seconds. I pulled out my phone and walked down the sidewalk trying to figure out where to go to get back to "my place". In reality it was a crappy apartment with the wallpaper peeling off the walls, and the vent wasn't really good for my health so I usually slept on my small style="box-sizing: border-box;" /I was so focused on Google maps that I didn't see where I was going. I bumped into a stranger and looked up imediately to apologise. I remained calm, apologized and took the blame since I was the one looking at my phone whilst walking. Just as I thought he was about to turn around and keep walking, he began to talk to me instead. He shook my hand and presented himself so I did what was right and introduced myself as style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-/p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #555555; color: #555555;" data-p-id="a433fbfe43288052833595fb45799eae""Are you from around here?" He smiled and put his hands in his front style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"No, I was looking at an apartment a little further down the street. I live on the other side of LA. Just moved here." Colby smiled and looked deeply into my style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Welcome! I'm just gonna take a wild guess and say that you don't have any friends here yet? Or not that many." I giggled and nodded as I looked down at the concrete underneath style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Yeah, I actually only have myself." Colby nodded slowly and kicked a small rock so it flew right next to style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"If you don't mind, I'd like to take you out for a coffee. Get to know each other. It's good to have someone here in LA." I smiled brightly at him and gladly accepted the offer. Not long after we sat in a small cafe in Boulevard somewhere. We were talking about everything and everyone. Some random histories and what we do for a living. I told him I was a regular employee at Walmart. Then Colby came with the craziest style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"So, you live in a horrible apartment that's dangerous for your health. I was thinking, me and my roommates have an extra room in our house. I know this is crazy and that we met and hour ago. But I think we'll get along pretty nicely. I think the others will love you as well. So what do you say?" I stared at him with wide eyes. Moving in with him and his roommates! I just met him, he could be a murderer. But he seemed so nice... and I need a new place to stay. I thought about it for a while before I accepted the style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Great! I'll just ask the others first then we'll go to your place and grab your stuff." I smiled and giggled. I was finally getting out of the moldy cave. Colby walked out and called what I assumed was his roommate. I drank the last of my coffee as Colby walked back in with a smile plastered on his face. It made me smile as style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Let's go get your stuff!" He clapped has hands and rubbed them together. Looking kind of devilish in some way. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /Colby followed me to his car and I told him my adress as we put on our seatbelts and Colby started the car. In half an hour drive, we were there. I ran inside and pushed everything I owned into a box and ran back outside with it. I put it in the trunk and closed style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Is that it?" Colby asked as he stepped out of the car and made his way over to style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Yeah, in the apartment, I have most of my stuff in a storage fifteen minutes away from here. But it's mostly furniture. We can take it another time. Oh! And I have to grab my car in the garage. I'll drive after you." He nodded and waited for me to drive out my car. As I opened the gate and backed out into the driveway, Colby's jaw dropped. He stared at my car and slowly walked over. He stroked the car as he made his way up to my style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"You own a Model S Tesla?!" I giggled and style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Yup! Erases 99% bacteria, gread headlights, can go to 100 km/h in under 3 seconds. Bout yours?" Colby scratched his head and turned back to his car. I laughed as I rolled up my window. I followed after Colby as he drove on the highway. We got there in ten minutes and I met him inside. All of the roommates were in the room to the right. I walked over and greeted them all. It was Sam, the blond skinny guy. It was Corey, the muscular guy with dark brown hair in a manbun, and his girlfriend Devyn who was skinny, had brown hair and was beautiful. Then there was Aaron, muscular, light brown, basically blond hair, and last but not least, Elton. He had black hair and beard he seemed muscular as well. Everyone seemed nice and after an hour or so I knew we would get along pretty nicely./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #555555; color: #555555;" data-p-id="fb72996044951ea91f682aae424fbff0"~timeskip~br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /It had been weeks since I moved in, my room was all set up and decorated. It was antique but still modern. I had offered to do the rest of the house as well and they accepted it. I don't particularly like house decorating, but I wanted to make the mansion feel like a home. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /All of the furniture in my room had been built by me. I wanted to show them that girls can be handy too. The guys had offered help but I turned them down. I could do it myself. And the one thing I hated to do but I couldn't get the others to do, was the laundry. I had to take it myself, it was kind of a rule in the house, you do your own laundry. So that was what I was doing. I walked downstairs with my basket filled with dirty clothes. I stuffed them into the washing machine and filled it up with soaps as I heard my stomach grumble. I was starving, but no way I was gonna cook. I checked the clock, taco Bell should still be open at that hour. I walked over to the others sitting in the gaming room playing Mario Cart or whatever. I leaned against the doorframe and looked at them as they finished their round. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"I'm hungry and taco Bell is still open. Go out for food? I'll pay." They all smiled and nodded. I stood up straight and style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Great! Meet downstairs in fifteen. I'll go ask Elton." Elton spent most of his time in the garage. I walked over to the door leading directly into the garage, it was locked. I had to go the other way around. So I did. I walked out and around so I stood in front of the gate, it was open, not fully, but enough for me to get in. I hunched over and walked into the garage. Elton was editing a video whilst listening to music on his headphones, I could hear it blasting out, it was 1-800. By Logic. I walked over and was about to tap his shoulder when I was pulled back and felt a knife slice my side. The pain shot through my stomach and body and I could feel the blood shooting through my body and spilling out on my clothes. A paper was placed in my palm before the unknown person let go of me and ran out of the garage, leaving me on the concrete floor, wincing in pain. I screamed on top of my lungs and crawled over to Elton, being able to tap his hip just slightly. He turned around and noticed me, bleeding on the ground, clearly hurt. He thew off his headphones and rushed down to me./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #555555; color: #555555;" data-p-id="b3af704909087899e53ed837c55a0fab"span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold;"Colby's p.o.v/spanbr style="box-sizing: border-box;" /I walked down the stairs carefully but fast. Everyone was gathered by the entrance. Well not everyone, where was Y/N? I didn't think too much about it until fifteen minutes later. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Where is she? She told us to meet up here half an hour ago." I ran upstairs and everyone else did too. She had to be somewhere. We began searching for her but unable to find her anywhere. She had just disappeared. We met downstairs again and we were all freaking out. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Wait! Elton is missing too!" Devyn screamed over all the noise. We were yelling at each other for no reason. Devyn ran to the garage and managed to unlock the door with her key. She opened the door to a nightmare./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #555555; color: #555555;" data-p-id="a497fc8b7e30f5cd892d45500fdab160"span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold;"Y/N p.o.v/spanbr style="box-sizing: border-box;" /I grabbed Elton's collar and pulled him closer to style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"I know this sounds crazy but I'm gonna die, let's just face it. And I want to say something that's been on my heart for a while. Ok, I know I have only known Colby for two months, but I... I think I love him. You need to tell him for me!" Elton nodded and grabbed my hand. Then all of a sudden my other hand gpt grabbed by someone else. I turned around and saw Colby looking at me, style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Elton doesn't need to tell me, and you're not gonna die. Elton! What happened?! Have you called 911?!" Elton nodded at the last question and gave Colby the paper I was left with. Colby read it and looked at me with tears in his style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Nothing bad will ever happen to you! Ok? Now, just stay awake until the ambulance arrives! Do you hear me?" I nodded and gave him a vague smile. Colby kept talking to me to keep me awake but I couldn't hold on for much longer. I felt my body relax and my hands hitting the floor, my eyelids becoming heavier by the second. Colby clapped my cheeks and screamed my name, but it was faint. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /-"Y/N! Stay awake! Stay with us, stay with me! Just hold on a few seconds, the ambulance is here! They will help you!" And then I passed, everything was silent and it felt like I was... I dunno, weightless, it felt like I was flying, floating in the air. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; caret-color: #555555; color: #555555;" data-p-id="ff5cf751bf5eea5ba1aa093c421461d7"_∆_br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /Sooooo I rewrote this chapter/p