Bad Surprises Pt .1

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by trittxny

by trittxny

A/N: Britt and Trev are dating in this story btw.

Brittany's POV

I walk over to Studio A and find some hanging lights on the ceiling.

'What..?' I think in my head. 'Trevor told me to come here at 5:30.. I check my phone.

'Oh god.. It's 3:30! Why was my clock so advanced?!' Then it hits me.

My stupid sister.. She hates me because I'm such a 'Goody Two Shoes' and she helped me get dressed to act innocent! Ugh...

Wait a sec... If I'm too early, what are the lights for?

'Maybe he just set it up early..' I think.

I walk in slowly and I see a huge surprise.. A bad one... Trevor and Megan (Beth) making out! They looked so into it.. As I kept watching in shock and disgust, Trevor's hand slides to Megan's b-

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"Ahhhhh!!" I jumped up, almost falling off my bed in the process. Thank goodness that was just a dream.. I rubbed my eyes and looked at my phone to see what time it was.

'11:49am' It read. Wow, I slept in, not a surprise.

I texted Trev, 'Meet me at Starbucks, 3:00?' The gross images of him and Megan were stuck in my head.
I take a small shower, change, brush my teeth, eat some cereal, then I check my phone for the time.

'1:56pm'

Also, I had several notifs on the screen. 2 texts, many Instagram notifs, and a few more. I swipe the text box to find out who texted me

'Probably Trev..' I think in my head.

And yup, I was right. But there was another number that texted me recently, and it was an unknown number. I decide to just see Trev's text first. It reads:

'Kk, seeya there! xo ♡'

He's so sweet. Unlike most boyfriends, he actually kind of "talks" in his texts, which means it seems like he's talking to me in real life, through a screen.

I check the other text, and it surprises me, but in a bad way.. It reads:

'Hey Britt Baby. I heard that you were going with your boyfriend to Starbucks. Get a table for 3..'

I gasp.. Who was this?! I was kind of scared, but I thought: Why would our little hangout be spreading around? Maybe it was one of his friends or something.. But Trevor would automatically tell them to stop, because he knows how sensitive I am.

I decide to take the risk of going there early, besides, Trev will be there soon.

I walk to Starbucks. I see a few people there, but no sign of Trev. I get a table for only 2, because that random text is probably just a joke. I look around, waiting..

Something pushes me off my chair.

"Ouch!" I exclaim. I'm on the floor, cluthing my bag. I hear a voice..

"I told you that you have to make it table for 3.."

I gasp..

"Who are you?!"

"It's Eric hun... and I'm here to get back together with you."

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A/N: Part 2 coming! ;))