Frat Rules | trevor zegras

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Trevor

I felt myself waking up. The last thing I wanted to do right now was to wake up and have energy. I'm at the point where I physically cannot just stay still and lay down anymore. I looked down at my side and see the blonde girl. 

She was fully in deep sleep. I sigh before moving my arm slowly out from under her. I sat up and tried to stay still. 

"No shot Z is actually that whipped," I hear a voice from downstairs say. 

"Trust me guys, you haven't seen them together much," The feminine voice responds. 

Before I could listen to anymore I jumped out of the bed. I was not about to be that guy. Especially when it is not a real relationship and it is me and Lana. Obviously she's hot and funny and knows hockey and has a cool brother-

No. 

Realistically whatever I want, once this trip is over me and Lana are too. Although I will gladly take advantage of making out whenever possible. 

I rush downstairs before my friends could continue talking about me. 

"Lana is slumped, you guys wanna do something?"I ask trying to stop their conversation. 

"Aw, Trev, you are finally ready to leave my sister," Will laughs. He leans in closer to whisper something in my ear. "Kinda seems like this isn't a fake relationship anymore,"

I push his head off me and smile at everyone. I am not admitting shit to anyone especially if I don't even know what to admit. Oh no I like Lana. Like I don't even know if I do. I think it is one of those situations of the childhood crush gives you a chance. 

And once it happens for real the fantasy is gone and it sucks. 

"Anyone want a beer?" I ask while walking into the kitchen. I hear a few people say yes so I end up grabbing an entire case and bringing it back into the room. 

"So we needed what, like four beers and you grabbed 24?" Jack asks. 

"Yeah, 4 for you guys 20 for me," I smile cracking one open. He laughs and also grabs one. I down my drink in a few moments before reaching for another. I was definitely joking at first about the twenty beers but now I feel like I might have been being honest. 

We all just chill on the couch and reminisce about how great life was a few months ago. Real life is starting now. That means real life things. Adult life. Cooking for myself, less drinking, a normal schedule. 

Before I can pay attention to what I was doing, Julianna grabs the beer from my hand. 

"What the fuck Jules?" I almost yell at her. 

"Shut up Trevor. This is your eighth one in what? ten minutes?" She responds getting mad. She's hot when she's mad I can't lie. I would no doubt do that again. 

"It's vacation," I shrug. 

"Come with me," She says still clearly upset. I sigh and follow her outside. 

Alana

After what felt like ten hours of me sleeping I finally woke up. I looked around my room before taking the blanket off me and stretching. It has only been about one hour. I grab a hoodie before walking downstairs. 

The boys and Emma were all sitting in the living room hanging out. Where was Trevor? I look at the empty beer cans around the couch and laugh. 

"You guys have been having a good time," 

"That was like 90% all your boy," Luke responds. 

"Where even is he?" I ask. 

I'm not sure how long ago he got up but I do know that it could not have been that long. I know for a fact he fell asleep too. But also if none of the other guys drank that much why did he. 

Luke shrugs to my question and I turn around to scan the parts of the house that were visible. 

"I think Jules took him outside," Emma says walking up to me. That can't be good. The two of us walk out into the backyard where we find the two of them. 

Jules looks pissed. More upset than she usually looks. Me and Emma look at each other and then back at them before walking closer. Neither have noticed us at this point. 

I walk a little closer before putting a hand on Julianna's shoulder. She almost jumps before realizing its me. Trevor immediately stops talking when I made my presence known. I should have listened to the conversation they were having. 

"Good morning sleeping beauty," He smiles. 

"Hi Trevor," I reply. "So, what's up guys," 

"We were just sitting here talking about how much Trevor-" Jules starts talking but is cut off quickly by Trevor practically tackling her to the ground. "Right sorry, Emma, inside?" 

The two girls walk inside and leave me and Trevor alone outside. Being left alone with him makes my heartbeat speed up. He was so clearly tipsy but not too drunk. He takes a seat on one of the chairs and taps his lap. 

"I'm not sitting on your lap," 

"Yes you are," 

"No I am not," 

He grabs my waist and pulls me down on top of him. He continues to keep his hand on me to prevent me from getting up. God he was hot. So obnoxiously disgustingly hot.

"Yes you are," He laughs a little. 

"What were you and Jules talking about," I try to change the subject. 

"You want me to be honest?" He asks. I nod and he looks away for a second with a smirk on his face before looking back at me. "How badly I want you," 

I freeze.

It's one thing to make out in the car and not bring it up. It is one thing to playfully flirt in front of his friends to keep up the fake relationship. It is one thing to have thoughts about more. It is a completely other thing so vocalize it. 

"Oh,"