{Tabby's POV}
A blush crept onto my face, "Thanks, Trev. Erm, are we going to record?"
"Yeah, let's just find out how to seperare the song." I agreed with him, & he took out two highlighters. "I'll get the pink, you get the green."
"Alright. Uh, I think the first verse should be yours, & then we alternate until the last stanza, & we sing that together." I had my thinking face on, & he nodded in agreement.
"This song is going to be amazing!" He clapped his hands, & started highlighting our parts. I can already feel that this song is going to be a hit, and I'll sure as hell be damn surprised if it doesn't.
"I can get the beat down." I blurted out, & he gave me a surprised look.
"You can?"
"Yeah, I catch onto beats fastly, & I play basically every instrument, sooo... It's only self explanitary that I know how to put a rhythm together & sync it perfectly." I smiled, & his mouth dropped open.
"You never told me."
"I thought it wasn't important, oops..." I facepalmed myself in humiliation.
"Hey, babe, don't worry about it." He kissed my forehead, & I smiled. Looking over to my right, I see the coffee & I gulp it all down in an instant. "Why does it say Rigby?" He pointed at my coffee, & I hesitantly sighed.
"I ran into a friend from a while back, & they ordered for me. I go by Rigby & they go by Mordecai." I slightly laughed, & he smiled.
"When do I get to see her?"
"I don't know, you probably wouldn't like him." His mouth dropped at my answer, & I took another big gulp of the coffee.
"HIM? Okay, what is his name, age, grade, ethnic-"
"TREVOR, relax. I don't like him," anymore. I used to have a crush on Blake & we used to be best friends, so I told him the truth in gym, & then the bell rang before he could give me an answer. I didn't see him for 30 minutes, until we got to the bus ramp, & he was kissing this cheerleader I oh so hated, she was all over him & he wasn't doing anything about it. She pulled away from the kiss, & they both saw my expression, yeah you can say I was about to cry. He mouthed something, I couldn't make it out, but she attacked him in another kiss & things got heated after that. 7th grade wasn't exactly a great year after that.
"Okay, good. But I still want to know the basics."
"Trev, his name is Blake & he was a friend of mine but he moved away after 7th grade."
"Interesting, anyways, let's start working on the song!"
"Alright, Trev." I smiled, & kissed his cheek. Oh, I miss his lips. I hate being sick.
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{Trevor's POV}
My mood automatically dropped when I heard her talk about Blake. I swear, if we're talking about the same Blake, I would be on a whole new level of pissed. Blake used to be my best friend. USED. When he moved here in the middle of seventh grade, I was assigned to show him around school & all his classes. We instantly became close when we joked around in class about who knows what. But, once we were eight graders, he suddenly became distant & tried out for the football team, which he made. He blocked his number from me, stopped talking to me, & talked crap about my life. Blake was the reason why the gay rumor about me spread, & I never wanted to see him again. Ever.
VOUS LISEZ
DON'T READ ------------------------------- Always (Trevor Moran)
Fanfiction(A/N) 9/13/19 - dude stop reading this trevor isn't straight and i regret writing this i'm keeping it up as a way to never forget my.... disgusting and humble roots. **** 1/21/17 - people are still reading this?! BOI i was like twelve when i wrote...