Tortured love ~ a Trevor Moran fanfiction

Chapter 8

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Rose's pov:

The doctor took Trevor out to the hall. I wondered what that was about. All he did was ask if I was hungry, and when I said I wasn't, he got this look on his face like something was wrong, but that he expected it.

After about 10 minutes a few nurses walked Trevor into the room. they had to support him. he looked so pale and thin. It scared me. They helped him over to the side of the bed, and sat him in the folding chair. Turns out he had passed out because of lack of sleep and food. He leaned his head on the bed and looked up at me with pleading eyes.

"Rose, will you please eat. for me?"

It took me a while to figure out what was going on. They wanted me to put on weight. I don't know if I should trust them or not. But from now on I need to trust Trevor. I know that he will love me, no matter what size I am. I looked over to him again, he was looking at me like he was expecting something. oh yeah! I never answered him.

"Ok, I'll try."

When I said that, he seemed so much happier.

"-but," I continued, "I will only eat if you take a shower and eat with me, you look sick."

He nodded in agreement. I motioned for him to go to the bathroom. he chuckled lightly, took out his phone, and sent a text to the boys telling them that I was awake and to bring him cloths. He then got up, kissed my cheek, and left for the bathroom. A few minutes into the shower, the boys walked in. The silence was pretty awkward. Sam took a bag, and slipped it into the bathroom, only opening the door enough for it to slip through.

He then turned around and stood by all of the boys. I was staring off into space when all of a sudden a voice came from the bathroom. It was Trevor. He was singing. I listened closer to the lyrics to find that he was singing little things by One direction.

"Your hand fits in mine

Like it's made just for me

But bear this in mind

It was meant to be

And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks

And it all makes sense to me

I know you've never loved

The crinkles by your eyes

When you smile

You've never loved

Your stomach or your thighs,

The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine

But I'll love them endlessly

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth

But if I do

It's you

Oh, it's you they add up to

I'm in love with you

And all these little things

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea

And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep

And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep

Though it makes no sense to me