*Riley's POV*
We stepped out of the car and the smell of salty water and fish hit my nose. I looked around and there were a whole bunch of boats and lights. Wait... are we going on a boat? I started to shiver because I was stupid enough to not bring a freaking jacket in the middle of a November night when I'm wearing a freaking strapless dress.
"Okay, let's go!" Connor said.
We walked onto a dock area and Trevor stepped forward. The guy let us in and I cautiously stepped on the boat. Okay, I'm not a huge fan of boats, but I can handle them, most of the time. I followed the guys upstairs into a huge room with a lot of tables set up, and a small dance floor. There were a few people sitting at each one except for one that was reserved just for us.
Trevor walked beside me, and pulled a chair out for me. I thanked him and he sat in the chair next to me on the right. Kenzie sat on my left, then the order went Sam, Ricky, Connor, and then Kian. I took out my phone and headphones. I plugged in my headphones and saw that a few people I was subbed to had posted videos... about the Triley Q and A... Well, Tyler Oakley, Superwoman, and Troye Sivan to be exact. I watched all three of the videos and it was pretty much all the same. They all did an uncut reaction to the video. They made made comments on how cute we were and pointed out all of the things we did that 'proved' that Triley was real. I commented on each video and then just went on Twitter, and Tumblr, trying really hard to avoid all of the Triley stuff.
"Hey, you might wanna take your headphones out now." Trevor nudged me. I nodded and did as he said. I felt the boat start moving and got dizzy when I stood up, but I was fine. They all did the same as last time, speeches, credits, food, etc. It wasn't anything extraordinarily different, besides the whole boat moving thing.
"I'll be right back." Ricky said, before getting up. We nodded, and he returned a few minutes later and we just continued on with the night.
After about two hours into the party, I excused myself and went downstairs to the back of the boat to get some air. I sat on one of the benches and looked back at the tiny blurring lights that were fading more and more as the boat went on. The smell of gas and sea water filled my nose. It oddly relaxed me unlike the smell of food and types of alcohol that were inside upstairs. I was starting to get cold, but I ignored my shivers and didn't go inside. I hadn't notice that someone else had came onto the back of the boat, because I suddenly felt a blazer covering my shoulders and arms.
"You know, you shouldn't be standing out here in the cold like this. I don't want someone like you getting sick." Someone whispered into my ear. I turned around alarmed. It was just Kenzie smiling like a idiot. I'm joking, it was just Trevor.
"Thanks, uh, one, I thought you didn't bring a jacket, and two, won't you get cold and probably get sick?" I asked him, he shook his head.
"Nope, I'll be fine. It's actually a little hot for me, and I'm wearing jeans and a button down. Unlike you, who's wearing a strapless dress. I think you need it more than I do." He smiled at me. I smiled and leaned against the seat. Trevor sat next to me and put an arm around my shoulders. I leaned against him and felt my stomach getting weird. "Hey Riley," I looked up at him.
"Yes?"
"Would you ever consider Triley? Like, later on in life?" He asked me. I shrugged.
"Maybe, why do you ask?"
"I dunno, it's, just what the fans want, I guess." He says casually. Ouch.
'It's just what the fans want, I guess.'
"Yea, but, I don't want to take advantage of them just to make them happy. You know how I am Trevor." I say, trying not to sound hurt. Though, it stung like a bitch.
"Your right. It wouldn't be right to just make them think it and not actually have it true."
"Yea... I don't wanna deceive them like that." I felt my chest ache, and it wasn't from my small breathing problem or any kind of attack this time either. I felt him put his head on mine and hold me closer while I put my left arm around him and closed my eyes. I wanted to stay like this forever, just cuddles and smiles. Yea, I'm one of those people who would genuinely rather have cuddles over sex, and hugs over kisses.
"Riley, can I tell you something?" He asked me.
"Yea, anything."
"Your the best friend anyone could ever have." He says, and that was when my heart shattered.
"O-oh, yea, t-thanks, you are too." I tried my hardest not to cry right then and there.
I was officially friend-zoned, and I'm too deep to get out.
*Kenzie's POV*
"Sam, something's not right." I whispered. Something was wrong, I knew it, and I could feel it in my gut. It was probably something involving Riley, I know it.
"What do you mean 'something's not right'?" He whispered.
"I think it's Riley, I've been getting these feelings lately, and it usually involves Riley. Something's wrong, I don't know what it is, but I need to go check on her, I'll be right back." He nodded and I went down stairs. I found her with Trevor. I listened in on their conversation.
"Would you ever consider Triley? Like, later on in life?" Trevor asked her. She shrugged her shoulders.
"Maybe, why do you ask?"
"I dunno, it's, just what the fans want, I guess." He says casually. Dam, way to be cold.
"Yea, but, I don't want to take advantage of them just to make them happy. You know how I am Trevor." Riley says. Though she's trying to act like that didn't affect her, she's failing.
"Your right. It wouldn't be right to just make them think it and not actually have it true."
"Yea... I don't wanna deceive them like that." She says. He puts his head on Riley's and holds her closer while she put her arm around him and closed her eyes. I felt bad for the poor girl. She truly has fallen for the guy, and he just basically turned her down.
"Riley, can I tell you something?" I heard him ask.
"Yea, anything." She says.
"Your the best friend anyone could ever have." He says. Now that was the moment where I wanted to kill him, and take Riley away so we could watch movies and eat ice cream forever.
"O-oh, yea, t-thanks, you are too." I could feel a pang in my chest from her voice breaking. Poor Riley was stuck in the friend-zone and couldn't get out.
*Riley's POV*
How could I have been so stupid. I was just friend-zoned. He sees me as a best friend, and that's it. I can't change it. So why am I still falling for him? Why am I so stupid to treat him just as a friend, when I saw him as a crush?
*Trevor's POV*
I cannot believe I just said that. I didn't mean to friend-zone her. I just, I don't know. I was being an idiot. I couldn't admit my true feelings for her, the way she replied to that question, it was as if she couldn't care less.
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A/N: I KNOW, I'M THE CHILD OF SATAN, BUT DAM IT, I'M SPOILING YOU GUYS RIGHT NOW.
Anyways, I'm a bit deluisonal right now cuz of the lack of sleep i've been getting to update for you guys, so I'm heading in early.
May the oreo force be with you, and sayonara! -maddi
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