A bad boy...T-Mills fanfiction

Chapter 12

*Fast forward 3 years*

So Travis and I have been together for almost 3 years, I am a freshman in college and currently live in a small apartment in Boston. We have 2 kittens named Wookie and Chubacca. Although the past 3 years have been rough, we have managed to stick together. Travis released a new album and he is on tour for the next 8 months so it is just me and the kitties while I work and go to school. I miss Travis every single day but he is living out his dream so I can't make him stay and regret not doing what he loves most.

It is the beginning of my second semester at Suffolk University, majoring in journalism and minoring in art. I walk to class every day from my apartment and then walk to work at the bakery down the street after class. Some nights I will be lucky enough to get a phone call or a facetime from Travis but most of the time I usually just get a good morning and a good night text. Yesterday I got a call from Travis and we stayed on the phone for a whole 10 minutes, he told me how much he missed me and he could not wait to be home to see me again. I was so sad and lonely that I decided to call a few of my girl friends from high school and have us all go out so I could get my mind off of being sad.

"He really isn't going to be home for 8 months?" My best friend Rachel says, as she takes a sip of her water and places her hands on the table at the restaurant.

"Nope, unless he gets sick or something bad happens where he has to cancel the tour, he has to stay on the road and do all of his dates as promised." I replied, looking into my lap and trying not to cry. 

"well what are you gonna do for 8 months without a man? I have been single for 3 months and my sexual frustration is through the roof, I just want someone to give me affection." Said Darcy, as she twirled her hair and took gestured at the waiter to come over and bring her another drink.

" I think i'll manage. I love Travis and if that means no sex or anything for 8 months, than so be it. I don't want anyone else." I said, studying the menu and counting the circles traced around the edge of the dessert page. 

"Damn girl, you're a keeper, if Gabe went away for 8 months I don't know what I would do, I would probably just have to take care of things on my own hahaha." Darcy blurts out, laughing hysterically and nearly spilling her glass all over the table.

After we finished dinner, I had 2 or 3...or 4 drinks so I definitely couldn't drive home. Rachel dropped me off at the entrance of the apartment and drove off. I walked in the front door and nearly tripped going up the stairs. I made it to the 4th floor before I decided to sit and just close my eyes for a second. I rested my head against the wall for 5 seconds and next thing I know I was out like a light. When I woke up I was on a nice , soft , brown , couch and my shoes were off and only a lamp was on. I shot up and looked for my phone, it read "5:36". I had gotten dropped off at the apartment at 12:30 and don't remember much else. Just as I was about to grab my heels and try to leave, a tall, tan, brown eyed boy with glasses came walking into the room with a glass of water and what looked like ibuprofen.

"You were passed out in front of my doorway, so instead of leaving you there I carried you in to let you sleep, I would have taken you to your apartment but I didn't know which one and I didn't want to go through your purse.." The boy said, walking over to me and handing me the water and the medicine. I took the pills and guzzled down the water in 2 big gulps.

"What? I was that dead asleep... Who are you?" I asked, setting the glass down on the table in front of me and put my shoes on.

"My name is Cole, I go to school with you. We are in the same English and art 101 classes. I felt so bad that you were freezing in the doorway so I figured since I knew you it would be okay to bring you in,  I am sorry if this made you feel uncomfortable ." He told me, taking a step back and turning his head away from me, looking embarrassed.

"No, no..It's okay...But uh I gotta go, I'm sorry." I said as I grabbed my purse and ran out of his apartment. Woah..