Chapter 17

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Trevor's POV

After 2-3 hours Lilly and Alison traded places with us.

"I'm gonna get something to eat" I said.

"Ok" he replied.

"Do you want anything?" I asked.

"Sure, I'll have whatever you're getting" he replied.

"Ok" I said.

I grabbed 2 sandwiches, chips and 2 water bottles.

"Thanks babe" he said as I handed him the food.

"No problem" I replied.

We just sat there eating our food and talking. After 10-16 minutes we finished eating.

"Remember when you asked me where would we go if we were able to leave this town?" I asked.

"Yeah" he replied.

"Why?" I asked.

"Let's say that this town was the only place that was like this" he said.

"Ok" I replied.

"Where would you want to go?" he asked.

"If we were able to leave this town and go somewhere else" he added.

"Anywhere in the world?" I asked.

"Yeah" he replied.

"Ok in that case either Paris or London" I said.

"Ok" he replied.

"But if you could only choose one, which one would you choose?" he asked.

"London" I replied.

"What about you?" I asked.

"Where would you want to go?" I added.

"Italy" he replied.

We continued talking and eating the rest of the chips.

"Is Andrew still watching tv?" he asked.

I turned around and looked at Andrew.

"Yeah" I replied.

"It seems to help him" I said.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Well when he's nervous or feeling like no one cares about him I noticed that he always watches tv and after a while he's calm again almost like he forgot about everything else" I replied.

He looked over at Andrew.

"I used to do the same thing when I was younger" he said.

"Really?" I asked.

He nodded.

"When my parents and I were on the run my mom would tell me that I couldn't watch tv that much because the guards would probably hear and they could find us" he said.

"So what would you do if you were nervous?" I asked.

"Since you couldn't watch tv as much" I added.

"Since I couldn't watch tv as much anymore anytime I was nervous or scared my mom would sing to me" he replied.

I wrapped my arms around him. He rested his head on my chest. I kissed his forehead.

"I love you" he said.

"I love you too" I replied.

I ran my fingers through his hair.

"Can I ask you something?" he asked.

"Sure" I replied.

"When all this first started were you alone since the beginning or was someone with you?" he asked.

"At first I was alone then I meet a girl named Sophie and she helped me find a place to live, after a month or so she abandoned me and then after that the next person I met was you" I replied.

"How long were you alone?" he asked.

"Before you met me" he added.

"5 maybe 6 months" I replied.

"Wow" he said.

"Yup" I replied.

"What about you?" I asked.

"When I was 12 I met a group of kids who were around my age and I spent 1 and a half years with them, then when I was 14 I met a family and stayed with them for about 7 months" he replied.

"And after that I was alone for 5 years then I met you" he added.

"Wow" I said.

"Yeah" he replied.

We decided to talk about something else.

"Wanna trade places?" he asked.

"If you want to" replied.

"But do you want to?" he asked.

"Sure" I replied.

He got off me. I got off the bed. He laid down again. I rested my head on his chest.

"Better?" he asked.

"Yeah" I replied.

"Well I'm comfortable either way" I added.

"Ok" he replied.

We just laid there enjoying the silence. Everyone else was either watching tv, eating food, sleeping or looking outside making sure that we were safe. We offered to keep a look out for a while but they said no.

"What time is it?" I asked.

He looked over at the clock.

"9:48 pm" he replied.

"9:48 already?!?" I asked shocked.

"Yup" he replied.

"Wow this day went by really fast" I said.

"Yeah I know" he replied.

"But then again we've had a long day with you trying to find your brother then getting captured again and me rescuing you" I said.

"Yeah that's true" he replied.

I kissed his hand.

"I'm so happy that you're safe" I said.

"Me too" he replied.

We continued talking.

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