Loving Trevor Moran

Chapter 8: Today

So, since everything up until this point was a throwback, I'm going to bring things back to the present time. :) 

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 Ugh. Today I have to go back to school. Summer is over, and my life is ruined. Trevor and I have been going steady for a few months and things have never been better. But, know I have to go back to hell. At least the marching band season is in full swing. That makes everything better. The only downside is whenever I have the chance to talk to Trevor, he's usually busy with stuff. Hazel forgave me, but she lives on the other side of the country from me, so it sucks. (I live in Florida and she lives in Cali) My life basically sucks. 

"Abbie Mason are you paying attention?" my old hag of a teacher screached at me.

"No. I am not. I don't really care about who killed who in 1839," I said boredly.

"Well I get paid whether you like it or not. So please do not distract other students by talking!"

I text Trevor in every class for a while before we have to start taking notes. Every girl it seemed like wanted me to tell Trevor this, and that, and how they loved him. I was the talk of the school. I hated it. I told a couple girls to shut up. Right after school Trevore texted me.

"Hey beauty."

"Hey Trev."

"What are you doing tonight?"

"I have a game to march at tonight. Why?"

"When is your first competition?"

"Tomorrow. I'm so excited."

"You'll do great!"

I have to go. My mom's making me do my homework so I can get it done before the game."

"Ok. Bye babe"

That night, I was walking off of the field when I heard someone call my name.

"Trevor?" I asked hopefully.

"Nope. It's Brad.'

Ugh. Brad is the kid I used to have to biggest crush on, but then a couple days after I started dating Trevor he asked me out. I declined because I already had a boyfriend. Ever since, he hasn't stopped bugging me.

"Brad leave me alone. God damn. You're like a puppy dog. I've told you. I have a fucking boyfriend." I then turned and stomped away. 

The next morning I had to get up early so I could go to eat with my section. 

"So, how's your boooyyyyfriend doing," one of my sectionmates asked stupidly. They always pick on me because I'm the youngest and the only girl.

"Shut the hell up," I said laughing.

When we arrived at the school for practice, I got a text from my mom.

"We're bringing you lunch today."

"Ok."

I went outside when we had our lunch break to get my lunch from my mother. I opened the door and saw Trevor's brother Blake honking the horn on his car, and I saw Trevor sitting on the hood with a bouquet of flowers.

"TREVOR!" I screamed running at him. It had been a couple months since I'd seen him in person. 

"Hey," he said smiling.

I was crying by this point and he gave me my favorite food: a cheese pizza from the Pizza Shop. 

"I love you so much I said kissing him.

"I love you too. I'll be in the stands supporting the band!" he said

"Every note will be for you," I said giving him a quick peck on the lips before I ran back inside to eat with my friends.