Travis - Part 2

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"David! Get up!" I jump on top of him, kissing him his face. He doesn't say anything, he just groans. He pushes me off him. "Hey! I wanted to cuddle!" 

"You're the one telling me to get up." He sounds mad, uh oh. I stick out my bottom lip in a pout, knowing he hates it when I do that. "God I hate you." He returns the to position we were just in.

"Love you too, bubs." We lay there for a good ten minutes before he gets up and starts the shower. I lay there, not wanting to get up and put make up on. After a couple minutes of scrolling through Instagram, I finally get up and start drawing my eyebrows on.

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"Travis? Are you almost ready?" David yells to Travis down the hall. 

"Yea!" He yells back.

"I'm going to be in the living room, baby. Ok?" I say, kissing David's cheek.

"Ok. I'll be out soon." I walk out of the master bedroom and see Travis sitting on the couch watching TV. 

"Watcha watching?" I ask, looking up at the screen. 

"Nothing in particular, just flipping." I plop down on the couch, a good five feet away from him. He inches closer, I start to get uncomfortable. "So? How'd you sleep?" Now I'm weirded out. 

"Umm.. on my side? I guess." I say awkwardly. I'm praying that David comes out soon. He keeps inching closer, probably thinking that I don't notice it. He's about two feet away from me. I shoot a quick text to Gabbie. Awkward situation, call me. Need to get out. I hope she gets it in time. "Hey Travis?"

"Yea?" He looks at my eyes, then at my lips. Ew. 

"Can you turn on the news?" I hate watching the news, it's all about DACA, Dreamers, or Trump. 

"Sure." He's sound disappointed, like he wanted me to say "fuck it, and kiss him." He flips to the local news and keeps inching closer, if he does the yawn-arm-wrap, I'm punching him. Where is Gabbie!? He's now ten inches, give or take, from me. He stars to lean in, I'm going to punch him, so is David. Satellite starts playing from my phone, alerting me that it's Gabbie. 

"I gotta take this, be right back." I pick up and jog out of the living into the master. Once in there, I pull David to the bed and put Gabbie on speaker. "No one speak, David stay here. Let me explain. So, basically, I was waiting for David with Travis in the living room, and there was some awkward tension in the room." I continue to explain everything as David's expression changes from confusion to anger. I grip his hand, keeping him grounded. Once finished Gabbie doesn't hesitate.

"David? Who gets to beat him up first?" David just says silent, looking at the bedroom door, he looks really angry. I've never seen him like this, it's kind of freaking me. "David?"

"Bubba? Are you okay?" I'm getting scared now. I should've told Gabbie first. I can't hold David down by myself. "Gabbie, I'll call you back." I hang up and receive a text from her. I'm coming over, leave some punches for me. 

"David, we need a plan. I'm going back there, wait like a minute before heading out. Gabbie's on her way." He doesn't even look at me, his gaze fixed on the door. He slowly nods. I stand up, and fake ending a phone call. I walk back out. "Sorry about that. Business." I lie, pretty well.

"Oh, that's okay, it's fine." The tension has returned. I sit where I was originally. He continues to inch closer, making me wish I never came back out. Once again, he starts to lean in and is a couple of inches from me before David walks out.

"What the fuck man? Were you making a move on my girlfriend?" I get up and run into his arms. I bury my head in his chest as wraps his arms around me.

"She has said I'm the cuter Dobrik." Is he joking? Does he not realize that it was a joke?

"Travis, it's a joke. Are whole friend group does it!" I yell, not looking at him. 

"Pick your things, I want you out of LA by tomorrow." David says, sternly.

"Fine, gives me enough time to knock Liza up." I'm going to puke. As Travis is walking by us, he slaps my ass. This sends David over the edge, he moves me to the side, and starts swinging. Travis is on the floor as Gabbie runs in. 

"The door was open." She says, running over to Travis. 

"Don't you... ever.. touch my... girlfriend.. again." David says, in between punches.

"David! Stop!" I can't take this anymore. I run over and attempt to pull him away, Gabbie sees me struggling and helps. We move him over to the bean bag and I straddle is lap, not letting him move. "Bubs, calm down."

"Look at that, Liza's protecting me." Travis says, attempting to get up, but wincing from the pain. I look over at him struggling, and can't contain the laughter. 

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"Bye Travis. You're not invited to the wedding. We have security." I say, waving my hand as David throws him and his luggage out the door. Gabbie chuckles. 

"Well, I better get going. Bye lovebirds!" Gabbie calls out from behind her as she walks out the front door.

"Bye Gabs!" I close the door behind her and turn around to be pinned against the wall. David goes directly to my neck, I move my head to give him room and I see Gabbie filming us. I direct David to look over at her. 

"Send me that!" David yells after her, making me crack up. What a wild day...

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