Dinner
Everything is quiet and awkward
Trevor: (eats spaghetti)
Mr.Jackson: (reaches across the table and get tea from in front of you)
Trevor: (looks at you)
You: This spaghetti is amazing Mrs.Jackson.
Mrs.Jackson: thanks y/n. At least someone appreciates my cooking.
Trevor: what? Like we never say your food is good.
Mrs.Jackson: you don't.
Trevor: (take a bite) hmmm delicioso
You: (look at him and laugh)
Trevor: (smiles)
Mr.Jackson: is this the right time to talk about that contract you signed Trevor?
Mrs.Jackson: of course it is. Why not?
Trevor: what about the contract?
Mr.J: I looked over it. Made a few adjustments and now I'll be your manager.
Trevor: what?
Mr.J: until you're 18. Then you make the decision you want to make. But until you're grown enough to pay your own bills I need to see everything and be at everything involving your music.
Trevor: (looks at his mom)
Mrs.J: (smiles a little)
Trevor: (looks back at his dad) okay cool.
You: (look at Trevor)
Trevor: (looks at you and smile)
After Dinner
You: (helping Trevor's mom with cleaning)
Mr.J: (walks in) where's Trevor?
Ms.J: In the living room keeping Megan busy while y/n volunteered to help me clean.
Mr.J: (leans on the counter thinking)
Mrs.J: why?
Mr.J: y/n I'm sure Trevor told you what happened last night I'm sorry for what I said about you being a bad example for him. And all that other stuff about you being...to mature for your age. While I don't disagree with what I said I do appreciate you giving him balls. (Chuckles)
Mrs.J: language (looks at you) excuse him.
You: (smile a little)
Mr.J: But now I got it from here. So you can back off just a little
Mrs.J: honey! I'm sorry y/n. My husband is tired....
You: (shake your head) it's okay. And Mr.Jackson, If that was an apology you can keep it. Mrs.Jackson I'm Sorry but we have to go.
Mrs.Jackson: of course sweetie. It's late.
You: (walk out the kitchen)
Your House
You: (standing out at your house) thanks for the ride Trev.
Trevor: No problem Jose.
You: (look at the door) what are you doing tomorrow?
Trevor: I don't Know. why?
You: you seriously need to finish your art project. You have like 2 weeks of work done.
Trevor: (Laughs a little) I got something up my sleeve.
You: Yeah. A "F".
Trevor: (looks at his phone)
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)