colby's perspective:

it's been a week and it was now tuesday. i was just finishing packing up my car sense i decided i should move out of the trap house and into a apartment. the lease ends in a couple months anyways and i need my space. the roomates are sad but understand and sam got in his "i'm sorry your in this situation but i told you so" speech like the dad friend he is. i quickly finished packing up my stuff in my corolla and drove to my new apartment complex i was going to be living in. i walked in and unpacked most my things in about 3 hours. when i finished i looked at my new put together apartment and weekly smiled to myself. it was now about 6pm so i decided to watch a movie to pass the time. 

trista's perspective:

it was now thursday and sam told me a couple days ago that colby and sarah broke up when i ran into him at the store the other day and i decided i was gonna go see him cause i know he's probably not good for me but i need him. he's like a drug i can't get off of. and everytime i try it keeps calling me back knowing i still want it. so therefore i was going to the trap house to talk with him. it was around 11pm but i doubt he will be asleep. i got in my car and drove over there arriving quickly. i opened the front door and jake answered "hey is colby here?" i asked nervously as he stood there with a frown. "he actually moved out 2 days ago" jake said melancholy being held in his voice. i nodded and looked at jakes soft brown eyes "where is he?" i asked softly. "i don't know he wont tell us what apartment he moved to cause he needed space" i could here the annoyance in jake's voice, i could tell he was pissed colby wouldn't tell him where we went. "alright thanks jake" i said about to leave. "wait it's almost midnight, stay here and look for him in the morning" jake offered. i nodded and walked inside, jake brought me a pillow as i got settled in on the couch. after i couldn't sleep for about 45 minutes i found myself walking up to colby's room. i know it was gonna hurt and make me miss him more but i couldn't stop myself. like my legs were in charge of me. i opened colbys door and looked at the empty room. i walked in taking it all in. his clothes were gone leaving an empty closet with a small box at the top. i reached it barely standing on my tippy toes and examined the beige box. it was just a dusty shoe box that looks like it hasn't been opened in months. i sat on the bed that was still left i colby's room and quickly flickered my eyes around the clean room only having the bed, his couch and his black desk. i opened the box and inside was something i didn't expect as it quickly brought me to tears.