Just My Luck // Trevor Douglas

~Chapter 19~

Chapter 19

The morning came by quick since the two slept later than usual. They completely forgot they had left the bench outside, even though it was the biggest thing they had to carry. 

Trevor rolled over on his side and moaned into his pillow. "Megan. just take the allergy pill already. It's hasn't been any better since 3 in the morning after that cat came in, ugh," Trevor said through his pillow. 

"I achoo refuse achoo to achoo," Megan said standing up and holding her nose as the black cat leaped into her bed. "Stupid cat," Megan scowled. 

"I'm going in the bathroom," Trevor said giving up on trying to convince Megan. It was pointless at this point since she wouldn't dare touch that pill. Trevor turned the mirror lights on and stared at his reflection. Messy hair, old shirt, boxer shorts, and a pair of his slippers he got from Abbigail. 

"Megan are you okay? I heard sneezing and well, here," Abbigail said opening the door and handing a box of tissues to Megan. 

"Thanks. um well I think I've grown an allergy to cats all of sudden. Specifically this little one," Megan explained handing the black cat to Abbigail. 

"Oh I'm so sorry they have caused you a problem. I'll get little Moonshine out of your way for the time being. Feel better love," Abbigail replied leaving the room and bumping into Trevor who was already dressed up. 

"Oh sorry dear didn't see you there,"  said Abbigail.

"That's okay I was trying not to be seen by Megan anyway," Trevor said giving Megan a glance as she lay in bed coming out with sneeze after sneeze. 

"I heard that, you idiot," Megan said rubbing her nose again. 

Megan walked out of the room 5 minutes later after Trevor kept bugging her to take the pill. She went into the bathroom across the hall and decided to do her makeup and take the stupid pill. Getting dressed was a dread for her and she hated looking at herself in the mirror. Puffy eyes, red nose, messy hair, pale face, was everything Megan could see in the mirror. She sighed and continued to dry her face. 

"You don't look that bad. It could be worse," Trevor said leaning against the bathroom doorway. 

"Shut up. You're not making it any better. I feel so sick and I look like a mess," Megan said coughing. 

"You're beautiful Megan and don't you forget it," Trevor said handing Megan another box of tissues. 

"Thanks. I'll try," Megan said giving out a smile as she looked Trevor's dark brown eyes and left the room. "Oh and thanks for taking care of me." 

"I try, I try" Trevor making his way down the stairs to check up on the bench that was attached to the artwork. 

Megan continued to look online to find the a dealership that would send them the cars but she just didn't know how to bring it back all the way from Spain again. Their next stop was Madrid, Spain which was 13 hours away. Neither of them had the time to drive back to England and take a ship in time until Megan had to go back to America. 

"Do you guys need help on anything? Breakfast is downstairs so you could get it whenever you want," Abbigail said stroking her cat. 

"Um yeah actually do you know any other possible way we could travel to Madrid and carry the bench at the same time?" Megan asked looking up from her screen. 

"Send it through the mail. You could have the bench delivered from here to the hotel you guys are staying at. It's a pretty quick process you just need to give them a call and the mail people will be at the doorstep in less than 30 minutes. Do you want me to give them a call?" Abbigail explained. 

"Oh that's easy. Can you please? Oh wait and can I pay them at the door?" Megan asked undoing the bun on her head. 

"Yes, indeed," Abbigail replied going back downstairs. 

Megan got her wallet out from her bag and ran down the stairs trying to not run over any other of Abbigail's furry friends. 

"I thought you wouldn't show up," Trevor said stuffing his face with a piece of toast. 

"Just because I'm sick doesn't mean I'm not hungry," answered back Megan taking a seat in front of Trevor. 

"Don't eat too much or you'll puke it all out when we're on our way to Madrid," 

"Oh shush," Megan replied filling her plate up with baguettes, ham, different kinds of cheeses and meats. 

"Water miss?"Trevor asked Megan. 

"Yes, I would be delighted to have some," Megan stated, bringing her cup out in front of her. 

The two had conversations about their future trip to Madrid and made small talk as they waited for the mail guy to ring the doorbell. Megan heard the ring 5 minutes after she finished her drink and signed some papers, gave the guy the money, and saw the little bench be taken away into the big white mailing truck. Her bench would soon be shipped off to Madrid, Spain at their hotel.

~Author's Note~

Yay! New update! So, who is going to see Trevor in Chicago at Six Flags Great America because I am! It would be cool if any of you who read this are going but it is also cool if you aren't. Enjoy!

QOTW: Who do you think is going to win Idol? Who do you want to win Idol?

AOTW: Okay, so I think Jax is going to win because she definitely seems to be Scott's favorite...idk if you all can tell. I want Clark to win because he has the best voice (in my opinion) in the top 3, but I wouldn't mind if Jax won. I just think Clark is better than Jax. Your opinions?

-trevorthescienceguy