Why Me? (Trevor Moran FanFiction)

I'm Coming Over!

*July*

*3:25 a.m.*

I heard screaming and yelling from downstairs. My dad probably yelling at himself again. He's drunk, like usual. I hate it. I stay in my room so I don't have to deal with it. I want to get away. I pulled out my phone and texted Trevor.

Me: I'm coming over! Meet me at your window.

Trevy👽: okay!

I threw on some navy blue toms. With my Internet Kids Never Sleep crewneck sweatshirt, and my grey pajama shorts. I grabbed my black string bag, climbed out my window and walked to Trevor's house.

I walk up to his house and see him looking out his window. He was on the 2nd floor. I started climbing the small tree that led up to his window.

I got up to his window. I climbed in and sat on his bed.

"Hey" he said.

"Hi" I looked down.

He grabbed my chin and raised my head up. My eyes met his.

"Was it your dad again?" he asked.

"Yea, no beating. He was drunk. I wanted to leave before he started beating me" I sighed.

"Well, hopefully soon, you can move here, with us. Away. From your dad. You won't have to worry" he smiled. He put both his hands on mine.

I smiled back at him, staring into his sparkling blue eyes.

"Yea" I said.

He sat down next to me. He grabbed my right hand, and intertwined it with his left.

I blushed.

"Everything is going to be okay" he said.

"I hope so" I whispered and put my head on his shoulder.

"Get some sleep love" he said.

I loved it when he called me love.

Wait. What? He always called me love. For some reason, I felt different that time. I just shook it off.

We laid down on his bed, our hands still intertwined with each other's.

"Night" I said.

"Night love" he kissed my forehead.

I felt butterflies. What?

*Trevor's POV*

"Night love" I kissed her forehead.

She then was fast asleep.

I hated her living with her abusive father. I know what she's gone through, she tells me everything. I know about when her mom died when she was 4 and ever since her dad was different. I felt so bad for her. I wanted to protect her. She's my friend. My best friend.

I kissed her cheek and slowly drifted off to sleep.