《Clueless mystery •~ Colby Brock x reader ~•》13
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Y/n POV
Everyone's Jaws drop except for Sam and Kat they got it for us . We went inside and everyone had assigned a room . Our room was kinda nice honestly it was hot asf and I banged on the walls to se wig they heard and I asked and no one heard it .. I get back in the room and asked if they could hear anything . They didn't so me and colby if we were ever doing the dirty ;) no one will hear us . Plus I'll tell Kat before hand . Yea Kat . I can't trust Tara . The only reason i came here was cause the boys and Kat . Tara is fucking annoying . Ugh she better not ruin Coachella ... I close the door and I get colby and I's outfits I hang them up day one day two and day three I look at Colby and he was looking at fan edits once again I jump on the bed and I grabbed my phone and turned the music on .. he looked at me and then laughed at my moves . "I'm the bad guy... DUH" I got up and started dancing colby took videos of me and saved them . We laughed so much that day until little rat Tara ruins it . YAY WOOHOO . I stop my music and give Tara the dirtiest look ever . "Yes" I say looking at her and my hands folded . "Um we're leaving soon to get food" she said . "Okay you know you could have texted the group chat" I said with a little sassiness
"okay okay Y/n . Tara we'll be down in a couple minutes" colby said calmly Tara nods and leaves . "Bitch" I say crossing my arms . "Y/n stop" colby says all defensive. I give him the "are you crazy" look . I roll my eyes and go to the bathroom. I fix my hair and then I get my Nike Air Forces and put them on I go out to the pool and sit . the anger in my blood stream was absurdly strong. I could punch something. I walked down this trail and just walked to see if I could calm down . I was so angry at Colby , Tara , so many other things . I walked until I noticed what time it was . It was dark so it meant around 9ish I freaked out . I walked back up and tried finding my way slowly so I won't panic
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Colby's POV
I took a nap and woke up and looked for y/n and was scared cause it was 10:30 it was like 8:30 when that whole storm off happened. I asked everyone where she we all called her but she never answered I went outside and called her . There was a trail and saw foot prints multiple and then paw prints .. "SHIT" I yell I ran down and called for her my phone flashlight on and then I heard a growl . A small one but there was multiple. Then howls . Coyotes I thought . FUCK.
Y/n POV
I heard howling and growling it scared the shit out of me then I saw a flash light ? "Colby is th" I stopped until I realized it wasn't him ...
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