Trittany: Finding Each Other

Introduction

Trevor's POV

I listen to the hundreds of fans clapping and cheering as we, The Next Step family, finished up the last show in New Zealand. I take Brittany's hand on my left and Jordan's on the right and take a bow. This is the last time I will be here doing this with these incredible people.

I glanced at Brittany to see that she was already tearing up. I squeezed her little hand tightly and as I did so she gave me a soft smile which only I could see. Britt got handed the microphone after Victoria who is on the left of her.

"I wanna thank all of the fans that come see us because this is all because you guys and we couldn't have don't it without you. I also want to thank my good friends Jordan and Trevor, for all the amazing choreography, we had amazing dances, especially the Jiley duet because it had me but everyone else was great too!" She says and everyone laughs. "Nah, I'm just kidding. But one huge thank you to all the behind the scenes guys and thank you for making these past six years the most fun I have ever had." She said smiling at the cast.

She passed me the microphone and I began my speech which had a couple jokes in it. It went one by one till we got to the end which was Lamar. We took one final bow and waved and blew kisses to all the fans and exited the stage.

When Briar was the last one to walk off the stage, the girls all got into one group hug and cried bittersweet tears. This truly was the last time I was going to experience this. No more tour life as The Next Step. Things are going to chance and I, for one think this is the hardest change ever. We did this for a long time and now, to just let go of it without having any control, it's difficult and sad. Especially performing and acting with Brittany. We may never get that chance again.

After the final show of The Next Step Live On Stage, I knew I was going to miss this more then I had originally thought. Even if i wanted to forget about the sorrow and be lazy, I had to remember the tour isn't over yet and I still needed to be professional.

After the meet and greet with a bunch of excited but sad kids, I lead the boys to our change room to pick up our stuff and load it onto the bus that would take us back to the hotel. We made sure that we didn't forget anything and yes, we actually did leave the room quite descent.

I flopped my backpack over my shoulder and set it close to the door. I walked across the other side of the building to where the girls dressing rooms were located and also the room Brittany should be in.

I knock on the door and see only Britt was left packing up her things. I studied her for a minute or two. She wasn't really packing but just siting on the floor letting tears come. I felt bad even though I knew I couldn't do anything about it.

"Britt, we should go to the bus." I softly say. She looked startled at first but then saw it was only me.

"Yea" She says wiping the tears rolling down her cheek. She stood up and carried her backpack just like I did and we headed toward the exit in the back of the building.

"This is it isn't it?" She said once we reach the door.

"Yea it is." I reply not looking at her.

"Britt don't look like you were crying because the fans won't like that." I state.

"Uh ok." She sighs and tries her best to wipe the tears away.

I hear voices coming from down the hall and I soon see Briar and Myles. "Yo, Is everyone on the bus?" I ask. "I think everyone is except us and Shelby." Briar replies. I nod and open the door. Security escorts from the building to the bus.

I wave and take a few selfies with the fans here and there while Brittany and Bryles are doing the same. I climb the three steps to get onto the bus and sit down in a chair next to Isaac.

"Yo dude, crazy show tonight huh?" He says. "Yea it was pretty crazy but it's bittersweet ya know?"

"Yea I know how you feel." Isaac says sadly. The ride back to the hotel was a quiet one. You could hear the girls' cries every few minutes.

A little later almost everyone is asleep except for Brittany and I. We are on the couch talking. "I will miss this a lot." She says. "Me too but we can't hold on forever." I say. "Yea but look at us, how it get like this?" She asks. I sometimes wonder that too. How did it get like this?

My first page of my new Trittany book! Comment what you thought about it. I know, I know, I did say I would wait until my other book finished but guys..you have to some self control to resist posting something you have ready. And I know I this is quite short but it is the introduction.