You: Chyna?

Trevor: Ques.

You: Chris?

Trevor: (Laughs) No. Ques. A friend from Cali. He's starting into this music stuff too.

You: is he cute?

Trevor: (goes on his Instagram)

You: mmmm. He's cute.

Trevor: if he ever comes into town you're not meeting him.

You: (laugh)

Trevor: (puts his phone up)

You: Well. Goodnight Trev.(hits him arm playfully)

Trevor: Goodnight...

You: (smile a little then hug him)

Trevor: what? What is this for?

You: I don't know. Just...don't let go.

Trevor: (stands there holding you)

-moments later-

The door knob twists

You: (let Trevor Go)

Trevor: (moves away from you)

You: (look at the door)

Megan: (walks opens the door) when you come in can you help me with my bath? Mommy is sleeping.

You: (laugh a little) okay Megan. (Whispering) go inside and get your pjs. I'll be right up.

Megan: (looks at Trevor then you) okay. (Goes back inside)

You: (look at Trevor)

Trevor: (looks at you) Goodnight..

You: Uhhh. You wanna come in for a while.

Trevor: (looks at you) it's 9;30 your mom will kill me.

You: (laugh a little and roll your eyes) you're scared of my mom?

Trevor: I'll proudly admit.

You: Good Night Trevor. (Walks in the House)

-10:30-

You: (laying in bed)

Your POV: Trevor stood up to his dad over me? But my own boyfriend won't drive an hour to visit me.

You: (turn on your back and stare at the ceiling)

-5 minutes later-

You: (sneak to the kitchen and get your mom's keys off the table)

Trevor's House

You: (standing on his porch)

Trevor: (walks out the door quietly closing it behind him) y/n what are you d...

You: (kiss him)

Trevor: (eyes widened then pushes you away) did you get into my dad's alcohol tonight?

You: (shake your head)

Trevor: (looks at you for a while then kisses you back )

You: (take his hand then lead him to your mom's car parked down the street)

(20 minutes later)

Trevor: (holding you close to him) back where we started huh?

You: (starring out the window)

Trevor: why?

You: (take a deep breathe) I don't know.

Trevor: yes you do. Ray do something?

You: I don't know. Maybe.is it too much that I ask him to come home?

Trevor: if it was me I'd be running here every chance I got.

You: (laugh and sit up)

Trevor: (looking at you)

You: (climb to the front seat and turn down the heat)

Trevor: (puts his shirt on the get in the passengers seat)

You: (not looking at him) your dad told me I was a bad influence on you.

Trevor: don't listen to him..I don't.

You: oh you know I'm not. I just wanted to thank you for sticking up for me Trev.

Trevor: thank you would've been enough.

You: I know. Now I feel like a...Star.

Trevor: (looks down and laugh) you're not. (Touches your hand)

You: (look at him) thanks big head....Goodnight.

Trevor: night. (Opens the door)

You: hey. Don't tell anyone about this okay?

Trevor: I won't. (Gets out the car putting on his jacket)

(It starts to rain)

Trevor: bruh!! (Throws on his hood then run down the street)

You: (laugh looking at him)

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