The Rebel

Chapter 19

- Alexa -

I was walking in a beautiful garden full of colorful flowers and fully grown trees. I kept on walking as soon as I see the way out of the garden.

Until, I saw a man whose back was facing me and he is wearing a leather jacket.

He faced me slowly and the sudden action cause me to have goosebumps.

I know this man. He is Trevor.

I ran to him but I went through.

Am I dead? Is he dead? No. It can't be.

I put my hand on his back but I was through. That can't happen.

I'm alive so as he. We couldn't be dead.

Later on, a girl who is wearing a pink see-through dress came running towards him and she tiptoed so she can reach for his lips. Trevor's arms quickly wrapped around her small form and his hands continue to roam around her body.

"No.." I repeatedly mumbled.

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I suddenlt woke up in a jolt when the bed was shaking. I am shaking it. I sat down and calm myself.

Wait, where's Liam?

I rubbed my eyes and yawned. I lay down again. I opened my phone and it's 2 in the morning. Damn.

Wait, it's 2 in the morning. I can call Trevor on skype.

I grab my laptop from my desk and quickly sign in my account on skype. I got a notification on my skype. Trevor has been calling me for more than ten times.

"Shit." I mumbled.

I called him and fix myself so that I will not look like I just woke up.

"Hey." He was the first one who spoke.

"Hi." I waved.

"How have you been?" He asked.

"Fine, thanks for asking." I said.

"That's good to hear.. Um, I will be in New York for my internship tour. My boss allowed me to go with Gretta and Gracelyn so I can complete my requirements for being a legal DJ for the rest of my life." He said.

"Really? Oh my god. That's a great news. How long are you gonna to stay here in New York? I can book you a hotel." I insist.

"No, we can manage it. My boss can manage everything, Alexa." He smiled.

"So.. um, how's your mom?" I asked.

"Still fighting. Chemotherapy had been increased. Before, it was twice a week. Now, it's 4 times a week." He sighed.

"Well, it's very impressive about how strong she is. How's your salary from your internship?" I asked.

"It increased because I've been assigned to help bands on recording for their album and it's quite a relief. Dad had been promoted as the chief executive officer on the company which doubles his salary before." He told me.

"That's a lot of good news. I'm very glad to see you happy." I smiled.

"Well, I'm still a little sad." He shrugged with a small smile.

"Sad? For what reason?" I asked.

"Us." He said.

"What do you worry about us?" I asked him. To be honest, that was the most awkward question I've ever said.