𝐌𝐑𝐒. 𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒

𝗨𝗣 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗔𝗧 '𝗘𝗠

Barging into the bedroom, Trevor knelt beside the bed. "Wakey, wakey Gen," he sung.

"Trevor?" She yawned.

"Yes it is I, Gen do you want to go on a ride?" He he held onto her hand.

"A what?" She she groaned eyes still glued shut with sand.

"An adventure! Exploration, a tour! Indiana Jones baby," he described enthusiastically.

"Sure," she rolled to the other side.

"Then get up," he jumped to his feet.

"You mean now?" She screwed her brows together.

"Yes now!" He pulled the sheets off her.

"Really Trevor? Not in like an hour or two?" She groaned.

"The Time is now, there's only twenty four hours in a day and we only have fourteen left!" He placed his hand in his hips.

"Fine," she sighed, gingerly getting out of the bed.

"I'll wait for you in the truck!" He called out as he rushed out the trailer.

"...ok?" She day back down rubbing her eyes. Slowly, getting up again she made her way to the shower quickly cleaning herself up and changing before leaving.

On the porch, Ron was sprawled out across the floor, black out drunk hugging a beer bottle. Shaking her head she manoeuvred him around and walked over to the truck. The radio was already blasting, as Trevor hummed and tapped his feet.

"Gen!" He smiled.

"Trevor," she entered the truck.

"Well let's head off," he pressed his foot down, the car zooming out and onto the road.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"On an adventure," he swerved to the other lane as a car approached.

"...ok? Are you drunk Trevor?" She rose her brow.

"No!no," he chuckled.

"Oh!ok." She relaxed into the seat.

"But I am slightly high," he swerved back into the lane he'd been driving in originally. Gen sat up and stared at him.

"Is this because of last night?" She crossed her arms.

"No! Why would you think that?" He chuckled. She stared at him for a bit but then leaned back into her seat focusing on the view.

"No reason," she turned the radio up.

"We're here! On dry, boring nights this place is the core of my entertainment," he slammed the door shut as he hopped out. "Let's head in," he offered his hand to her.

Glancing up at him, she then took his hand. Pulling her close he entered the bar, shielding her with his body. A few called out his name attempting to chat or curse him yet he kept it short heading to the back.

"Do you know how to play darts?" He asked.

"Darts?" She repeated in complete shocks he had awoken her and dragged her all the way to play darts. Sighing, she chuckled to herself and took the dart he was holding. "No Trevor, I've never played before."

"Well lucky for you, you have a world class championship as your teacher," he winked.

"Liar!" A random man yelled.

"Shut your pie hole Jim! Don't be such a sore fucking loser," he yelled back. "Anyway...watch and learn."

A/n

Hiya💕
No I have not discontinued this. I'm just lazy 🙃