**Trevor's POV**
"I'll talk to you later, there's a new chick that just got here." I smirked as I look outside my window.
The girl got out of her car with shades on, I can't really see her properly from this far but I think she's already cute.
I walked out my apartment and to the elevator.
When I got to ground floor, the girl itself with innocent hazel eyes stares back at me.
She wasn't just cute, she was beautiful!
"H-Hey" I stuttered. What the hell? Why did I stuttered? I never stuttered!
She smiles with an arch eye brow. "Hi, could you help with my things? I'm new here" she said.
Dang, her voice is soft and cute!
I grin, taking the box she's holding from her.
"Sure, by the way, my name's Trevor" I hold the heavy box with one hand, trying to impress her as I stretched my other hand for her to shake.
"Be careful with that!" she panic when the box moved a little from my hand because its heavy.
Immediately, I hold it with two hands making her sigh.
"Tori" she salutes me. "My apartment is on the third floor, second door to the left." she said then toss a key above the box. "I'll meet you there" she said then walked outside to get her other things.
I smiled as I press the elevator to 3, I was also on the third floor and what a coincidence, my apartment is just beside hers.
I opened her door and just expected, it looks a lot like mine.
I put the box down and was about to step out when other guys also walks in with boxes in hand.
I go back down and helped her to get all her things to her apartment.
An hour passed and finally we manage to get all the boxes in her apartment.
"Thanks Man, I appreciate it" she said as she put the last box on the floor and turned around to look at me.
My back is against her door with my hands on my pocket as I try to be natural and cool.
"Anytime Tori, If you need anything I'm only beside your apartment." I bobbed my head to the side making my head connect with the door.
Tori laughed at how ridiculous I must look.
"Kay, Trevor. Maybe later catch you in the elevator" she said approaching me so she can shut the door.
I waved good bye to her and when she finally closed the door I fist pump the air.
***
A couple days later we got to hanging real close, and it turns out she wasn't even taken.
We we're currently at Starbucks, enjoying our coffee. It's a Sunday morning and it's already packed in Starbucks, but no surprise there.
We kept talking about our interest and I try hard to make her laugh or smile.
Guys passed our table and some of them looked at Tori and checked her out.
I can't help but put my arm around her shoulder making her startle at my movement.
She looks at me but my eyes are trained on the guys, and when they saw my arm around Tori they shook there head and probably told each other "She's taken. Dang it"

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