Save Me?//Trevor Moran Fanfic

Chapter 1

A/N This is set in March 2014. So before the tour, and before Connor leaves O2l. Also this is my first fanfic so if it's not good, please leave suggestions in the comments! Enjoy!

I wake up from the sound of my alarm going off. I'm confused as to why it went off at first because it's still dark in my room, and it's Saturday morning. Then I realize, it's the day. Today is the day that I'm running away.

I have been planning this for quite sometime. I couldn't take it anymore. I have been being bullied since I could remember. My mom died about 2 years ago from a terrible car crash. My dad, mom, and I were all in the car. My dad crashed into the side of a building. My mother died in the hospital, my dad was okay, just a couple of cuts and bruises, and I broke my leg. Ever since then my dad started abusing me. He was already an alcoholic, but since she died he got worse. He would disappear for days on end, and when he came back he would beat me. I would have to take care of myself, at age 13.

I couldn't take it. I was tired of having to always wear pounds of foundation to cover up what he would do to me, and lie to people when they asked how I was. Not like many people asked that, mostly because I didn't have many people that cared for me but I would still reply, when they did happen to ask, with an,"I'm fine." But I am sick and tired of it.

School wasn't any better, I had close to no friends. I had one, her name was Sunny. She sounds just like her name, she was always bright and happy. She was the only one that was ever there for me. Her and me have been friends since we were 5. 10 years later, here we are, still best friends.

So today is the day that I am running away from everything, my dad, the bullies, this town. I need to get out, so I am.

I quickly get out of bed, and go to the little bathroom that we have. I take a quick shower since I don't know when the next time I will be able to take one is, get out, and brush my teeth. I put on a little makeup, mostly foundation to cover up my bruises and cuts, mascara, eyeliner to bring out my gray-blue eyes, and some blush to brighten up my pale-ish face. I quickly throw my dark brown hair up into a messy bun, and get dressed. I put on some black leggings, a gray wildflower sweater, and my black and white high top converse. I grab my little, floral suitcase that I packed, and I run out the door and catch a taxi.

I don't have to worry about my dad running after me since he has been gone for a month and he doesn't really give a crap about me anyways.

I'm now inside of the taxi heading to the airport. I'm running away to California. I live in Florida so this will take awhile to get there. How I got the money to buy a plane ticket is I have a job at Starbucks and I have been saving for a longggg time.

Once I arrive at the airport I go through security and wait for them to call my flight to board.

I sat my little bag down by me, and then the next thing I know a boy sits down next to me. He looks about my age, maybe a year older, but he has dark brown hair, like mine, and blue eyes, but unlike mine his are bright. I've always wished I had bright blue eyes like my mom but sadly, I inherited my fathers eyes.

I look closer at the boy, and realize that I recognize him, he is Trevor Moran! I tried so hard not to Fangirl, but you see, I love him, I've watched his YouTube videos for 2 years and not only does he make me happy, he has helped me through so much. When I was having bad day I would always watch his videos and he would make everything else just go away.

I guess he saw me staring at him and he said, "Are you a fan?"

"Umm.. Yeah.. actually," I said blushing crimson, "sorry for staring.." I said looking at the floor and tugging at the sleeves of my sweater.

"Oh it's fine!" He said happily, flashing me his amazing smile, "Would you like a picture or something?"

"Yeah totally! That would be awesome!" I practically yelled from excitement while pulling out my phone. We snapped the pic, him making the duckface, and me smiling and holding up the peace sign.

"Thank you so much!"

"No problem." He said and winked at me, "What's your number?"

DID TREVOR FREAKING MORAN JUST ASK FOR MY NUMBER?!

We exchanged phones, and I put my name and number in his phone, and he did the same. He took back his phone, looked at it, and said winking, "Thanks Andy."

"Yeah, sure." I said low key fangirling.

"Okay, well I'll see you around then"

"Bye Trevor" I said with slight smile, and a tiny wave.

"Bye Andy."

AHHHH I JUST HAD A CONVERSATION WITH MY LIFESAVER!!!!

Okay Andy, he's just a boy, stop fangirling.

I board my plane, and go to my seat, that is, thank goodness by the window. Minutes after, someone sits next to me. I look to see who it is, and to my surprise, it's Trevor!

He smiles at me and says "Coincidence?"

"Haha, must be." I say gigging.

"Sooo, miss Andy, why are you heading to Calfiornia all by yourself?"

Crap, what do I say? "Oh, I'm just running away from home because my dad is abusive and I'm bullied everyday of my life." No! I can't say that!

"Umm.. I'm visiting my cousins for spring break."

"That sounds fun"

"Yeah.."

"Well we should hang out while your there? If you want to.."

"Yeah totally! That would be awesome!"

"K, cool." He said with a smirk on his face.

"Sooo.. why were you in Florida?"

"Playlist live."

"Oh! Did you go by yourself?" I said looking around the plane to see if I could spot the rest of O2l.

But before I could spot them he explained, "No, the rest are in the back of the plane. I was the only one who didn't get a seat by them."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Now your stuck here. Sitting next to me..."

"Oh no! It's fine! I like sitting next to you!" He smiled and winked at me.