Good Girl Bad Girl (A Trevor Jackson Story)

58. Good Girl Bad Girl

"You comin' to mine afterwards, right ?"
"Trevor, it's been the hundredth time I'm telling you, yes !! I am coming, I just gotta arrange that Devon-Nora-Natasha thing with Olivia. I promise, I'm coming." I repeated again.
"'Kay, see you later baby."
He kissed my cheek while brushing my hand with his and finally left with Diggy.
"Damn, he just can't get enough" Olivia laughed as we walked towards her car.
My cheeks were still a bit red from Trevor's last gesture. "I can't believe he changed because of me."
"I can actually believe it. He's in love with you. Hop in !" she said after unlocking the car's door.

"She's four minutes late" I announced after checking my watch, feet resting next to the steering wheel.
It had been about fifteen minutes Olivia and I were waiting for Natasha in that car. She was supposed to meet us after having a 'conversation' with the provisor.
"D'you think she will come ?" Olivia asked.
"Yeah, I trust her."
There was a short silence until I spoke up again : "Look, here is she."
She walked towards us and hopped in the back.
"Heeyy !!" we told while turning to her.

She saluted us with a bright smile.
"So, what did the provisor want from you ?" I asked.
"Nothing important," she shrugged. "I needed a change of schedule because of my piano lessons."
She put her bag next to her, on the seat.
"You okay ?"
She shrugged again. "Nora kinda ruined my day, actually."
"She a bitch"
"Olivia" I glared at her.
I didn't like that word. Women aren't bitches.
She rolled her eyes. "What I meant was, don't worry about her. Almost everyone is on your side."
"Everyone except Devon" Natasha mumbled.
There was a short silence until I said : "I'm sure if he knew about it, he would be on your side. He isn't a jerk and you know that."
"It's actually why I like him. I thought the feeling was mutual since he invited me to be his partner at the basketball's winning celebration, but apparently not."

We kindly smiled, feeling sorry.
"How 'bout, you just invite him to drink something ?" I suggested.
She threw me a dead look. "So you're telling me to be in the friendzone ?"
"No, what I'm saying is, get closer to him. He'll realize soon enough he prefers you to her, he just doesn't see it yet."
"Or maybe he just doesn't like me."
"Or maybe he does."
"Then why is he with that girl ?!"
"I don't know ! Ask him. Just call him, tell him that you're bored and you wanted to do something."
She sighed.
"Come ooonnn" I insisted.
She grabbed her phone and put it against her ear after dialing.
"Hey..." She finally said after a few second of silent.
Olivia and I held our breaths.
"I'm not bothering you, am I ?"
She chuckled. "I'm calling you just to say that I was bored and you know, if you weren't doing anything... It's been a long time since we hung out together as friends." she told.
"As friends" Olivia coughed.
I shushed her to listen to the rest of the conversation.
"BM ? Alright, I'll be there. See ya !"
She hung up and looked at us. "I'm meeting him at BM in 15 minutes."
"We'll drive you there !" Olivia said right away.
"But what am I gonna say to him ? Just hang out ??"
"Yup" I answered.
"No !" Olivia stepped in while starting the car. "Tell him stuff about Nora. Smoothly ask him how he got with her and when, and WHY."
"Smoothly" I repeated. "Or else..."
Natasha rolled her eyes. "I am subtle, you guys know that."
"True" I winked at her in the driver's mirror.

"Can you drop me off at Trevor's please" I said as soon as Natasha got out the car and see the door to go inside of BM.
"Sure."
She chewed on a piece of caramel ice cream she had in her bag, put the unfinished pot next to her and started the engine.
"Can't believe Nora is with Devon when two days ago she was hitting on Trevor." I told, thinking about the last events.
"That's what you call a hoe."
I glared at her.
"Don't say that."
"Alright. She a 'bad girl'."
"Better."

"Baby ! Can you bring me my phone ?!" Trevor called me from the bathroom.
I got here about two minutes ago and he had to take a shower because he has been doing a run outside. He probably was now shaving or anything like that, wrapped in a towel.
I started to look on the sheets but no sight of it.
"Where is it ?"
"Uh, probably in my nightstand" his voice came from the next room.
I opened it and saw his phone right away. I grabbed it and saw a pack of condom next to it. I chuckled as I got out the box to look at the brand, and was about to put it back when I noticed papers under where the pack of contraception was before.
I frowned while taking it and starting to read the scribbled words on them.
"Maddie ?"
I heard the door of the bathroom moving and I knew he was already seeing me read.
"Babe..."
"That's one of your songs ?" I turned around, kind of smiling.
Shirtless and in his jeans, he walked up to me.
"Yeah. I didn't want you to find it like that..."
"But it's beautiful tho."
"It's about you."
I looked up at him. "Really ?"
"Yeah" he shrugged, avoiding my look. "I wanted to play it to you, but not that early."
"Why not ?"
"I... I wanted to wait to be sure that you would like it."
"I do. You can play it for me now."
"Right now ?" he asked, all shy. God damn he was adorable.
"Yeah, right now."

He played it. He was very sexy. I mean come on, he was singing with a beautiful voice, with his guitar, shirtless, next to me. How was that not hot ?
The song was about how he wanted a good girl for his life. He had slept with many 'bad girls' before but 'a good girl is worth 1000 bitches', like Kanye West said.
I loved it. I really did.

A/N : okaaaayyyyyyy so I am sorry that it's been 1526283893917273 decades I haven't updated but hey ! Better late than never right ? Anyways, the next chapter is probably gonna be the last one... Hope you liked it anyway, looooove yaaaaaalll 💋😘😘