Chapter 3

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I wake up to my phone ringing.  I feel Trevor's leg push me towards the edge of the bed.  I let out a huff, and grabbed my phone.  "Hello."  I say my voice laced with sleep.  I look back over at Trevor, he groans and rolls over.  I smile and roll my eyes.  "Oh Sweetie did I wake you."  I hear it's my mother.  "Yeah, but it's okay.  Um what do you need?"  I look over at the clock that reads eight.  I internally groan.  This is supposed to be a vacation.  On vacations you sleep in.  

I walk into the bathroom, shutting the door so that I don't wake Trevor.  "Well, your father and I were thinking of having a family breakfast at Perkins.  Just like old times."  I take a deep breath.  "Umm what time?" not really wanting to go but it will make my mom happy.  "We were thinking about ten that gives you two hours.  Oh and your sister is coming and you two hours.  Oh and your sister is coming and you can bring whoever you said you were with."  She adds, hinting that I should tell her.  "Okay mom we will be there.  Goodbye, see you there."  I hang up the phone.  Looking at myself in the mirror, my hair is an absolute mess.  I decide that it now is the best time for a shower.

I let the warm water run down my face.  I figured it has been at least fifteen minutes.  I step out of the shower and dry myself off.  Wrapping the towel around myself.  I feel so much better, more rejuvenated.  I walk out of the bathroom, the steam drifting out of the room.  I look over at Trevor and he is still asleep.  I can hear him quietly snoring.  I walk over towards him and bend down, reaching out to shake him awake.  When all of a sudden I pulled me towards him in a bone crushing hug.  I let out a squeal. 

"Trevor you're crushing me."  I breath out.  "Mhm shh I'm sleeping."  he mumbles his face tucked into the croak of my neck.  I laugh and feel his chest rumble from him laughing.  "Mhm okay.  Well Mr. sleepyhead we have to be at breakfast in about an hour.  So get up."  I try to get up using my hands to push against his bare chest.  Which only makes him tighten his grip on my waist.  "Trevor come on,  I need to get dressed and so do you."  He finally releases his grip and I wiggle out of his arms. 

I walk over to my suitcase an start looking for what I want to wear.  I hear the bed squeak as Trevor gets up.  He walks up beside me and starts looking in his suitcase.  "What should I wear to this breakfast?  Something fancy or just casual?"  Trevor ask from beside me.  I think for a moment.  "Well I'm going to wear this?"  I held up a dress.  It was a slight yellow tank-top sundress, it goes down to about the tops of my knees.  "If you have something that would math or look good.  You can definitely wear it."  I say with a smirk.   He gives me a nod and a smile.  

We both start getting ready, after I'm dressed I walk into the bathroom to fix my hair and do my makeup.  I decided to curl my hair in some loose curls.  I put on some light makeup mainly eyeshadow and a shade of nude lipstick.   I walk out of the bathroom and look at Trevor up and down. 

He is wearing a dark navy blue button up. Which is open on the first two buttons where you can see his chest tattoos, he has the bottom tucked into his black skinny jeans. He has his normal earrings in and a silver chain around his neck. "See something you like?" I give him a smirk and stalk towards him. "Mhm maybe." He smirks back at me. I give him a soft kiss. "You look really good." he says when I pull away. A blush creeps up onto my cheeks. "And you look amazing as well. You clean up nice." I give him one last kiss before I walk over and grab my sandals. They are white strappy pair. I grab my purse and phone looking back over at Trevor. "Are you ready to go." He looks at me and gives me a smile. "Lets go."

We walk out of our room and head down to the car. "I will drive." Trevor says from behind me. "Aww but you don't have the keys." I say reaching into my purse looking for the keys. "Oh are you looking for these?" I turn at the sound of Trevor's voice. He is holding the keys to the car. Wiggling his eyebrows at me. I narrow my eyes at him. "You're not letting me win this one are you?" I ask him. He shakes his head, I let out a sigh and get into the car.

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