With Every Heartbeat (Trevor Phillips X Reader)

Chapter 4: The City of Plastic

The whole night was a little strange without L being there. He would snore so loud that I would never get any slumber. However last night was different due to the lack of snores and I felt protected by Franklin's 200 pound dog. Waking up I yawn loudly yet tiredly causing Chop to wake up. I smiled lovingly at the beast of dog.

"Morning Chop Chop!" I say as he hops onto my bed and lays his fat head down on my head. I giggle wrapping my arms around him. Franklin told sometimes his aunt will stay over for a weekend or so and often times she'll leave her nicely clean clothes in the closet. Franklin says I'm aloud to wear whatever I want. Putting on a (f/c) dress with my black boots, I redo my makeup and head out of my room to get some breakfast.

Breakfast turned out to be chips and dip. I caught Franklin snacking on chips and he offers me some. Let's just say we might want to go get more to eat. "Aight shit (Y/N) I gotta go to the customs to check out my bike. I'll catch you later," Franklin says getting his car keys and heading out.

I sat there silently while looking at the city scape. I felt like getting out. At least I wasn't at Sandy Shores where Trevor would adduct me and L who would miraculously punch me to a thick window. I sighed in fear. Well at least Trevor was hospitable. Ish...

I texted Franklin telling him I'm going to be out in the city to explore a little while. He says that he could meet me at that diner near the hood. I shrugged while stuffing my phone in my pocket and walking out of the Clinton residence. I noticed immediately that there was no vehicle here. No car, no bike, no motorcycle.

I hummed while thinking. I saw Franklin's garage and wondered if there was anything in there. Opening the garage door automatically, my mouth agape. There was a pitch black Pegasus Infurneas.

( Lemon Lime Gum here for a secs. It's that car that's like a Lamborghini. I have no idea how to spell the name of the car in the game. Alright I'll hop off!)

I walked over to the side where the wheel was. Opening the door up, I slid myself in and found the key in the ignition. I smirked and started the car; making it roar tigerishly.

Backing up the beast I took off down the street. God were many cars honking away at me! It was so much fun driving this bitch. I'm a little surprised still that a cop car hasn't stopped me and given me a ticket.

Parking at a coffee place, many strangers commented on my car saying things like "nice wheels!" Or "damn that seems expensive." Smiling away I walked right on in.

But I immediately regretted it as I saw Trevor yelling at an employee.

"No I fucking hate hazelnut! Give me my god damn French you prick!" Trevor yells in rage.
"Sir if you don't leave I-"
Trevor cut the man off by chucking the boiling hot coffee at the guy who was now screaming of pain. "Give me what I want!" Trevor sneered. The man fell backwards behind the counter.

I stood there awkwardly. Before I could make my escape, Trevor noticed my presence. "Hey," he says quietly. My pupils dilated as I backed up to the door. "H-Hi." I stuttered.

Trevor looked down at the floor. "You left me." He mumbled. "You wanted me to leave." I spoke up. "Because I-" Trevor immediately calmed himself down but breathing heavily. "I needed to do something important. It wasn't even important." Trevor says frowning sadly. I returned the face with remorse.

People stared at me like I was insane for talking to this diabolical man. But he was so...different. Very different from any man I've met in my life.

The way his brown eyes showed his emotions made my heart stutter to where I feel that I'm suffering through a heart attack. His hair was almost like-

"Can you stop fucking staring at me and say something?" Trevor growled making my fantasy die. "Uh...I don't know." I say blushing. Trevor smirked noticing my nerves acting berserkly dysfunctional as he grabbed my hand leading me to the exit. "C'mon, I want to take you somewhere."

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Hey reader, you know what's funny? Hazelnut is my all time favorite coffee flavor!

Sorry for not updating. I've haven't really been into grand theft auto lately. But I'll keep writing this story.

Ok bye.

Chow!