TRY ME (Arranged marriage) (Completed)

Chapter 17

Why is no-one motivating me anymore?Why don't guys comment/vote like you used to do?I used to have more votes,to have more of you telling me what they think about the chapters I write, Why doesn't that happen anymore? Come on guys motivate me I'll update sooner if I feel like there's someone waiting for me to update I simply need motivation,is that hard to ask for? Please guys you have no idea what your comments and votes mea to me.Please guys please.

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"Rise and shine,sleepy head" I heard deep sleepy voice say I groaned and turned to sleep on my side "Wakey wakey" The same sleepy voice said seriously shut the crap up sleepy voice "Come on" Whined the sleepy voice "No" I said with my own sleepy voice and searched form a pillow to put over my eyes but found none so I grabbed something warm with fingers and put on my eyes blocking the sun from reaching my face,the warm hand moved from my eyes and pinched my cheek I slapped it away and huffed,I raised my head to find Trevor siting next to me on the bed "Leave" I said and layed my head again on the pillow.

"No, come on wake up" He said this time softly "Why?" I asked still my head burried in the pillow "I made you breakfast" He said in a sing song tone my head immedietly shot up, "Really?" I asked my eyes widened looking at him with hope, he nodded his head wiggiling the tray of food from right to left slowly to show me "Don't drop it" I shot up and sat indian style he chuckled at my reaction and placed the tray on my lap 

On the Tray was a plate of pancakes with two strawberries on top, A glass of orange juice and a red flower on the side of the tray, I squeled "Oh god that's super sweet, I love pancakes" I said and started to eat, even though I know I probaly look like a pig who hasn't ate in years I didn't care, we will get married, right? he should get used to me eating.

I heard Trevor chuckle "There's flower there too, If you haven't noticed" He said pouting rubbing the back of  his neck awkwardly, I swallowed the food in my mouth and gulped "Trevor" I said slowly lowering my voice he hummed as to tell me to proceed "You're being so sweet, even though that's freaking me out a bit but you still are sweet, so I think it's time for me to confess" I said gulping loudly he nodded his head slowly looking intensly in my eyes "I'm not a huge fan of flowers" I said looking down at the tray of food in my lap.

He burst out laughing I peak at him from the tip of  my eye still not looking up to find him clutching his stomach from laughter "I thought you were going to say you murdered someone" He said his laughter dying a bit, but he was still chuckling "Hey,do I look like sereal killer right here?" I glared at him he   snorted at that

"Come on, tell me do I look like a sereal killer?" I said placing my hands on either side of my hips "The way you're eating like now make you look like a cereal killer" He said chuckling at his own joke, I looked at him blankly with a bored expression "See what I did there?" He asked rubbing the back of his neck again, I stayed still not changing my expression "You're not funny" I said giving him a serious tone turning my attention back to the tray of heaven "Oh" he said awkwardly, that was my turn to burst out laughing, Trevor looked at me like I had three heads ot something "That's for making fun of me" I said he finally realized what I meant.

"Come on then,eat we have something important to discuss" He said humor was nowhere to be found in his voice, which somewhat made me feel like something was wrong "Is everything alright?" I asked he looked away from me "We'll discuss it, later" He said something is terribly wrong and I have a serious bad feeling about it. 

He got up from the bed "When you are done eating, shower I'll be waiting for you in the livingroom" He said walking out of the room closing the door behind him, the hell is wrong with the sudden change of mood.Losing my appetite I got up carrying the tray in my hands, ughh how the hell am I going to open the door with the tray in my hands? I placed the tray on a chair then opened the door and carried the tray once again, I walked slowly to the kitched, I placed the tray on the counter, I peeked at Trevor from the door that leads to the livingroom to find him on his phone talking to someone, he looked so stressed like he was fighting with someone, I knew he was yelling to the person on the other end but he was talking with a low tone so I couldn't hear what he was saying.The hell I'm doing? Evesdropping isn't cool

I walked back to the room, I got my clothes in my hands and entered the attached bedroom, I open the water tap of the shower head and stand under it, as the water touches my body I feel my muscles relax, What does he want to talk to me about that is so stressing?What could possibly make him not being able to look at me in the eyes?

I sighed thinking to much isn't going to help right?It's going to make it worse, It'll make me worry too much I closed the water tap.I walked to where I placed my clothes, and a question popped in my head what the hell was written in the paper that made people shut up and watch me getting kidnapped?
Does the thing Trevor want to talk about with me concerns That Paper?

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