Take a Picture - Trevor Moran

Chapter Ten

-Vidcon Day Two-

Jordan's POV

"So the party is going to be really casual, so you can wear basically whatever you want," Trevor explained.

I nodded. "I have some stuff that might work."

"Okay perfect. Can you meet me at my hotel room in like a few hours? I have to do a q&a for O2L but after that it should be time to go."

"Alright, sounds good," I smiled.

"See you later," he said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pulling me into a half hug.

I wrapped an arm around his waist and hugged him back for a moment before letting go. "Bye!"

I watched him walk off, and once again, I was left alone. Troye was still performing, so I continued to watch him until he was finished singing.

I figured the q&a would be a few hours long, so I had some free time.

I made my way back to the parking lot, and went to go find my car. After a few minutes of searching, I found it. I grabbed my keys and unlocked it, sliding into the driver seat.

I turned on the radio, sitting back for a moment to relax. Then I realized how hungry I was.

I had barley eaten anything, so I pulled out of the lot and started driving through the streets of Pasadena. I looked around for a bit, before giving up and just pulling into a drive-through Starbucks.

Rolling down my window, I gave the man my order. I got a mocha frapuccino and a croissant.

I ate my food, then made my way towards the hotel.

I still had time to spare, so I quickly changed my outfit. I decided on a pair of ripped black skinny jeans, a cropped, off the shoulder white tshirt, and a gold necklace.

I put on my black wedged boots and then walked across the room to get my bag. I dug around for a moment before pulling out my camera. Grabbing my laptop, I loaded all of the clips I had recorded onto my laptop and began editing.

After editing a few parts, I noticed a clip I didn't remember recording.

I pressed play, and Trevor showed up on my screen.

"Hiiiii Jordan!" he said. "You left your camera over here so I'm going to put it back so you dont forget it," he explained, smiling after.

"Oh and look how cute you look," he added, turning the camera around. The video was from the Meet&Greet, and I was hugging a fan, and then took a picture with her.

"Okay thats all, I'm done now." I heard him laugh, before my computer switched to play the next clip.

I sat there for a moment, grinning. I'd have to ask him about the video later.

My phone vibrated beside me, and I turned to see what the notification was.

Trevor- The q&a is over, do you want me to stop by your hotel room so we can meet up?

I typed out a quick reply to his text, saying that that would be great.

I shut my laptop, and checked myself in the mirror one last time. I had just grabbed my bag when I heard someone knock on the door several times.

I unlocked the door, then opened it.

Trevor of course, was standing in the hallway, his hands shoved in his pockets with his thumbs sticking out.

He smiled when he saw me, causing my cheeks to turn a bright shade of pink for probably the hundredth time over the past two days.

"So are you ready?" He asked.

"Ready as I'll ever be." I said, stepping out into the hallway and locking my door.

He nodded. "So were going to meet up with Ricky and Rebecca right now, is that okay with you?"

"Thats more than okay," I laughed.

He gave me a confused look.

"You're forgetting that I've looked up to you guys for years," I explained.

He shook his head, laughing, and we started walking downstairs. When we reached the final step, I was met with none other than Ricky Dillon.

"Oh hi!" he smiled. "You must be Jordan, its great to meet you."

"Yeah thats me! And it's great to meet you too by the way."

"Hi! Im Rebecca!" I felt someone pull me into a hug, and it was none other than Rebecca Black.

"Lets not kill her guys," I heard Trevor say from behind me, his voice laced with amusement.

"So is this your first time at Vidcon?" Rebecca asked.

"Yeah, and so far its amazing!"

"Just wait till you go to one of the parties, they're the best," Ricky added.

"I cant wait! So shall we go?" I asked.

Everyone agreed, and we walked outside, piling into what I guessed was Ricky's car. Ricky and Rebecca were in the front, leaving Trevor and I in the second row.

"So where exactly is this party at?" I wondered out loud.

"Its at the convention center actually, but they only let certain people in," Trevor explained.

I was about to reply, when I felt a slight pressure on my leg. I looked down and as I had thought, Trevor had placed his hand about half way up my thigh, and was tapping his fingers to the beat of the music echoing through the car speakers.

Trevor of course, was casually looking out the window, as if nothing was happening.

Breathe, Jordan, just breathe, I reminded myself. I bit the side of my cheek, trying to stay calm. I mean my youtube crush/idol just had his hand on my leg right? No big deal! Not.

I was silent the rest of the ride, not trusting my voice. A few minutes later, Ricky pulled his small car into an area I didn't recognize.

This must be the back of the convention center, I thought to myself.

"Were here!" Ricky announced, and we all got out of the car.

I made my way around the side of the car till I was standing next to Trevor. I glanced at him for a moment, before grabbing his hand and lacing his fingers with mine. I mean whats the worst that could happen?

I saw Trevor glance down at our interlocked hands for a second, and I could tell he was trying not to smile.

I saw Rebecca glance at us suspiciously, but she didn't say anything thankfully.

"So, lets do this!" Ricky cheered, and we made our way to the entrance of the building.

There was a guard at the front, but he let us pass without a second glance.

"That was easier than I expected." I half laughed.

Trevor shrugged his shoulders, pulling me along so we would catch up with the others.

I could hear the bass from the music echoing through the rooms, flashing lights everywhere.

Well here goes nothing, I thought.