Star: (walks out the door)
Trevor: (following her) what's up?
Star: (turn to him) what's up with you and y/n?
Trevor: (laughs) what do you mean?
Star: People are coming up tp me asking me if ya'll are a thing.
Trevor: So?
Star: i'm your best friend Trevor. Don't you think I should know.
Trevor: Not really. Who I date is my personal life.
Star: So ya'll are dating?
Trevor: not yet.
Star: that's all you had to say.
Trevor: You've been mad at me all this time and the first time you talk to me is about y/n. For you to not be her friend anymore you sure do talk about her a lot.
Star: whatever Trevor. (starts walking away)
Trevor: (laughs) I'm kidding. (grabs her hand)
Star: I know you were serious Trevor. I just don't want you to get hurt.
Trevor: Me and y/n are cool.
Star: well since I haven't been talking to you lately. Come eat lunch with us. (pulls him back in he cafe)
Amber: ugh look at her.
You: (look out the door)
Star: (laughing)
You: (look away) I'm trying to tell y'all they're dating.
CJ: who? Star and Trevor?
You: mmhm.
CJ: Nahhhh. Star likes him but nah they aren't dating.
🌺LATER🌺
Trevor: (walk in Art class)
Asia: (looks at him) Hi Trevor.
Trevor: (looking around)
Asia: (louder) Hi Trevor.
Trevor: (looks at her) oh hi. (sits down) where's y/n?
Asia: I don't know. I thought ya'll would come in together but I guess not.
Trevor: (takes out his sketchbook)
⏳AFTER SCHOOL⏳
You: (walking looking for the bus)
Trevor: (runs up and accidentally bumps into you) hey
You: (drop your books) Trevor.
Trevor: My bad. (helps you pick them up)
You: (look up at him) I got it.
Trevor: (picks them up and stand up)
You: (get up)
Trevor: so you skipping art now?
You: No I asked if I could work in the library. I like to work in privacy.
Trevor: well you missed it. She chewed me out.
You: I told you she would. How much do you have
Trevor: nothing. Not even an idea.
You: (look at you bus pulling off) Great. You made me miss my bus.
Trevor: I'll give you a ride.
You: nah. I keep hearing rumors.
Trevor: about who?
You: (roll your eyes)
Trevor: (laughs and bite his lips) let them talk. we know what's up.
You: (look at him) I don't want star all up in my face tomorrow.
Trevor: Pleeease let me take you home.
You: You're begging to take me home. Really? (laughs)
Trevor: If I take you home, you can help me come up with an art idea.
You: You user! (laughs and pushes him)
Trevor: deal?
You: deal. Buut.. (gets the keys out of his hand) I'm driving. You drive too slow.
Trevor: okay.
🏠Your House🏠
Trevor: (opens his eyes) finally.
You: (laugh) whatever Trevor. (gets out the car)
Trevor: (gets out) I thought I was going to die. (get his keys and walk around his car) is my baby okay? (looking for scratches)
You: (laugh and walk to the door)
🕯INSIDE🕯
You: (walking up the stairs)
Larry: (walks out the kitchen) Michelle?
You: It's me.
Larry: Oh hey y/n. (looks at Trevor)
Trevor: Hey.
You: Come on Trev. (walks up the stairs)
Trevor: (Looks at Larry then follows you)
-moments later-
Larry: (whispering) I don't know. They just went upstairs
Y/m: You didn't ask what they were doing?
Larry: Really michelle?
Michelle: I'm about to call her.
Larry: No, she'll know I called you.
Michelle: Okay. I'm on my way.
🚪UPSTAIRS🚪
Trevor: (sitting on the floor)
You: okay which one of these do you like? (sits on the floor with an art book)
Trevor: (looks at them) that one. (points)
You: (turn the page) which one?
Trevor: the clocks.
You: okay. So far it looks like you should use Photoshop.
Trevor: I can work with that. My boy from cali showed me the basics.
You: You have an idea of the composition?
Trevor: I can just copy one of these.
You: (laugh) okay go to jail for an art project.
Trevor: (laughs)
You: let me see your sketchbook.
Trevor: why? (closes it)
You: to see your thoughts.
Trevor: I don't have anything in it.
You: really when she tells us to sketch, what do you sketch?
Trevor: (laughing stick people)
You: (laugh) You play too much.
Trevor: (looks at the picture next to your bed) wow this is the big head I remember. (gets it) Feb.16 2012
You: That was the picture my dad took with me before I left for my 8th grade prom.
Trevor: (looks at you) you okay?
You: (nod) He died that night on his way back from dropping me off.
Trevor: oh. I'm sorry. (puts the picture back)
You: (get it and look at it) The following Monday was my Birthday. I spent it at his funeral. (getting teary eyed)
Trevor: (looking a you)
You: (put the photo back) I'm sorry. (gets up and walk out the room)
Trevor: (stands up)
-about 3 minutes later-
You: (walk back in the room)
Trevor: (looks at you) oh Hey (turning on your tv)
You: what are you doing?
Trevor: I saw you had 2k16. We have to play.
You: We are supposed to be working on your art project.
Trevor: Just on game. (tosses you a remote and sit on the floor)
You: (catches it) No Trevor. (sits on the bed)
Trevor: Or we can just go to the court. I heard they remodeled it.
-20 minutes later-
You: Trevor your man totally just walked that ball. This game is rigged.
Trevor: Nah. You're seeing stuff. (shoots)
Y/m: (walks into the room)
You: (look at her)
Trevor: (pauses the game) Hey Ms. Michelle.
Michelle: oh. Hey Trevor. (smiles) what are ya'll up to?
You: Trevor needed help with an assignment.
Trevor: (stands up) I'm sorry if I did anything wrong. We just decided to play a little basketball.
Y/m: Really? (smile a little)
You: (look away)
Y/m: well continue...(leaves)
-downstairs-
Y/m: (washes her hand) the only time she plays that game is when Jordan comes to visit.
Larry: well at least she's starting to do things she used to. (gives her a knife)
Y/m: Yeah, she didn't even yell at me for not knocking. (laughs)
Larry: (laughs) I bet that's coming later.
Y/m: Madison is still asleep.
Larry: both of them occupied. This would've been great if you didn't have that chicken in your hand. (kisses her)
Y/m: Dinner can wait...(laughs)
You: (walk downstairs)
Trevor: (following you)
Y/m: (washes her hands on her apron and walks to the living room) Leaving already?
Trevor: Yes ma'am. I got to study for this upcoming test.
You: (open the door)
Y/m: Nice seeing you again.
Trevor: You too. (looks at you)
You: bye.
Trevor: (leaves)
You: (close the door behind him)
Y/m: (looking at you)
You: what?
Y/m: that's it?
You: (looking confused)
Y/m: You and Ray still together?
You: omg mom yes. Trevor is just a friend. (walks back upstairs)