Trust me [A Restless Road fanfic]

Chapter 29

(Simon's P.O.V)

I watched the three boys closely. They had no idea how much they looked like One Direction. "I hope Colton's news doesn't affect the others' careers." I muttered, mainly to myself, but I knew Trinity could hear me too. "He always wanted a solo career. Maybe he decided to leave?" she stated quite frankly. "Then it's not going to happen." I sighed. When I first saw Colton, Andrew and Zach, I knew they were perfect as a team, not as solo artists. If Colton were to leave them, it would defeat the purpose of putting them together in the first place. "I guess it's not my choice to decide what they do anymore." Trinity nodded. Most people wouldn't understand what I'd just said, but she did. This girl is a miracle. "Would you like a drink, Simon?" she asked politely, whisking me away from my thoughts. "Coffee would be good. Thanks." I didn't want to pester her with my precise calculations of milk and sugar that I always had so I decided to make do. While I waited, I watched Restless Road being interviewed.

(Trinity's P.O.V)

I stood before the coffee machine and hit the blue button which dispensed coffee. A message popped up. "Would you like coffee or tea?" I hit the coffee button again, confused. "Would you like coffee or tea?" Now I was thoroughly puzzled. I repeated it a few more time and every one of those times I hit that button, the same message would pop up. "Ugh!" I cried and spammed the button repeatedly before throwing my hands in the air. "Whatever!" I grumbled. "I'll just make it myself." Grabbing a packet of sugar, milk and coffee beans, I set to work. When I returned with Simon's coffee, I realized I had forgotten to buy my drink but I handed the cup to him and waited for his remarks. When he took his first sip, his eyes widened. "Please don't tell me I forgot to take the coffee beans out..." I prayed. "This is precisely the right amount I have everyday! How'd you know which button to press on the machine for me?" he asked me in shock. I shrugged. "Made it myself," I muttered, slightly embarrassed. "Coffee machine was busted when I got there. I thought you'd prefer at least drinking something than me coming back empty-handed." He gave me an impressed look. "You'd be the perfect wife for Zach!" he told me. My face turned beetroot red. "Um...thanks, Mr Cowell?" Simon laughed. "Now, don't be so polite with me and call me Simon. After all, the boys call me uncle and the two of you..." he gave me a mischievous look as he trailed off and wriggled his brows. I rolled my eyes slightly before catching myself. "Um, ok." I mumbled and turned back to the interview.

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"My god..." Andrew groaned as he flopped onto the couch outside the interview studio. "My brain has just exploded..." Colton mumbled before collapsing beside him. "What happened?" I asked curiously. "She asked us on what we thought of how the chemical components of a poptart's frostings mix well..." Zach said as he sat beside me. "And what did you say?" Simon asked the three of them. "Well..." Andrew muttered. "We were stumped." Colton replied. "And I only knew that it wasn't a chemical reaction 'cause it's just frosting." Zach continued. "I guess we all know who's the smartest out of you three..." Simon smiled somewhat cheekily.

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I don't know if anyone still likes this but I'll keep it going as much as I can I guess.