Take my hand. (Trevor moran fanfic)

Chapter fourteen

I love you Abri

I hear Trevor say into the microphone.

I am speechless. We have always told each other we loved one and other but this time he meant it. He truly truly meant it. I don't know if I mean it. I know I really really really like Trevor but love is a strong word.

I realize I have been silent for a while now and everyone was staining at me. I just hug Trevor.

I see him frown a little but then smiles.

Awkwardly we walk off stage.

I see Trevor walk over to his mom. I see him starting to cry on his moms shoulder like a little kid. I must have crushed him. I'm a horrible person. I just walk onto the tour bus and spend the rest of the night alone in my bunk.

~ Trevor's point of view~

I love you abri.

I say into the microphone smiling down at her. She is silent and everyone is staring at us. She hugs me. My heart sinks. She didn't say I love you back. We say I love you all the time but not seriously like this. Maybe she didn't love me.. Maybe I'm not good enough for her. Maybe she does like jc. He's perfect. He's older. He's got cool hair. He's tuff. I'm just a little 14 year old. No wonder she didn't say she loved me back. I get myself all worked up and I don't want the boys to see me cry. I head straight to my mom and cry on her shoulder. "She - doesn't - love- me-back." I say trying to breath In between hiccups. " she does. It was probably just overwhelming for her she couldn't find the right words to say." My mom says to me. "How do you know.?" I ask her. " because I've seen the way she looks at you trevy, I've seen the way she acts and laughs, I've seen how she gets nervous when you go on dates, she always is asking me if you will like the outfit she picks out and if she looks okay. She loves you honey." My mom says to me. "Thanks Mom." I say. I walk onto the tour bus and I see abri in her bunk.

"Hey." I say climbing in.

She just stairs at me. She smashed my lips against hers.

"I'm sorry Trevor, I'm sorry I didn't say it before. I love you. " she says

I smile and tackle her with my giant bear hug. I peck her lips three times.

"Can you be my nightingale.?"

I sing into her ear as we drift asleep.