Trevor Philips - (Y/N) - Boyfriend - Book One

Chapter 2 - The Rising Action

Michael, Trevor, and Y/N were now all at Michael's house, they had spent the night after your rescue. Trevor was put into Jimmy's room and you were put into Tracey's room. You woke up and got out of bed. Your head was spinning, you read the clock on the night table next to you, 8 am, you notice this note next to the clock, it read 'when you wake up, knock on Jimmy's bedroom door - Trev' so you got up slowly and did just that you knew where everything was in this house you basically lived here. Trevor opened the door, his face showed the look of excitement, excitement that you were ok and that you were finally up. It seemed like he barely slept, maybe he was thinking of you?

"How are you girly." He hugged you.

"I'm ok." You answered. That was a lie, you completely broke down in tears. You felt safe in his arms, and only his arms.

"It's ok." He ties to calm you down.

"Why the fuck did you have to piss them off?" You cried as you backed up out of the hug and softly hit his chest, your arms were now near your face and he pulled you back into the hug.

"I'll never do it again. And I'm sorry I cheated on you, I was high and drunk at the same time I didn't think straight, I couldn't even try, I didn't even know my name at that time." He said trying to calm you down as far as you knew, it was working. It was rare to hear Trevor apologize for his actions you decided to savior it. You stayed in that hug position for what felt like hours. Just then Michael came upstairs and offered everyone coffee. You took it and thanked him.

"We have a job to do soon." Michael said. You are all now sitting in the dining room. It is 9:30 am.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"I need money to pay back these thugs I gambled from and lost." Trever explained.

"You are always doing shit that gets you in trouble." You said.

"I will stop, eventually." He replied.

"No you won't." Michael added. You laughed, you knew it was true.

"What's the job then?" You ask sipping your coffee.

"Small bank in the outskirts of Sandy Shores, Lester believes it holds no more than $150,000, no less than $100,000." Michael replied.

"Shit, how much you need?" You ask.

"Just 30,000 but the rest will be cuts for you two, Lester, and Franklin." Trevor replied.

"Franklin will be helping us?" You ask.

"Yeah, he's a good kid. I said it's a small bank, but that doesn't mean it won't have a good security team." Michael said.

"Ok." You said disappointed. Disappointed that you have to be in more trouble after you had just been in one.

"You don't have to do it if-" Trevor started but you cut him off.

"No, I want to have a death wish just because my boyfriend pissed someone off again, and the pissed off people won't stop bothering us until we give them the money that we sacrificed our lives for and they didn't do shit for it, thank you." You exclaimed. Trevor held your hand on the kitchen counter. He felt your nervous shaking. He knew you were about to have a panic attack.

"I'll protect you Y/N." Trevor reassures you.

"So will I." Michael added. You felt grateful, but you so felt like a lab rat, you were always a damsel in distress who needed saving by a heroic man or men. For once in your life you always wanted to just protect yourself for once, you wanted to be one of those badass women you see in movies all the time.

"I want to protect myself! Why do I always have to rely on someone else to protect me? I'm tired of not being strong enough!" You yelled frustrated. You stormed out of the dining room and went to the bathroom.

"What's wrong with her?" Trevor asked confused.

"Relax, she's been through a lot." Michael sighed. "It's because of you, T, why can't you just love your life out of danger?" He added.

"My life would be nothing without danger, remember those short little years you stopped bank robbing and living dangerously? It sucked, right? I don't know how to stop!" Trevor claimed.

"Then stop including her in it." Michael said.

"She's the one that came to us remember, she said she wanted to be on our team, so we invited her on one of our mission, she was good, so we added her to the group. She wanted this life." Trevor said.

"I think she's too afraid to tell you, she wants out. Or maybe she want out of this but still wants you in her life." Michael added.

"Yea what do you know about relationships huh, do I see Amanda anywhere? AMANDA!! Are you here?!" Trevor said rudely.

"Fuck you." Michael said as he went upstairs and into his bedroom.

"Son of a bi-" Trevor wanted to curse but before he could finish, he heard soft little cries from the bathroom. "Y/N?" He shouted softly. He walked to the bathroom door. He lifted his hand to knock but before his hand could connect to the door, the door swung open so fast you could have missed it if you blinked.
Y/N looked like she wanted to say something.

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