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Picture of how I imagine Trev to look like.

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It was Friday and I had nothing to do -no classes, no work- other than stare at my television that had been playing reruns of FRIENDS. Joey was currently stuck up a Turkey's ass while Pheobe was panicking.

What a good way to spend my Friday on.

I sighed for what seemed like the thousand time and decided to text Trev and see what he was doing.

To: Trev
Hey T, what'cha doin'? c:

Seconds later a ding went off meaning he responded.

From: Trev
WORKING.

A smirk appeared on my lips as I lazily got up from my couch and went to get my shoes, purse, phone, and keys as I headed off to the restaurant to pay Trev a visit.

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As I opened the door to the restaurant it felt odd not coming in to work other than to just being a regular normal customer.

The place wasn't as busy as I'd thought considering there was only like five tables full with people eating and chatting. Walking over to the bar, I sat next to the little bell we had in case new people sat at the bar.

Looking around to see if anyone was watching, I decided to be the annoying bitch that everyone hates at a restaurant. I rang the little bell as fast as could making that annoying dinging noise ring throughout the place.

"I'M COMING!" A voice yelled from the back.

I ignored them and kept ringing that annoying son of a bitch of a bell until someone comes out. Seconds later Trev came running out with a towel draped over his shoulder.

"Stop that before I rip your arm off of your socket." He threatened, his eyes dark as his hand trapped my hand under the bell.

I slowly pulled my hand from under his and lifted both up, surrendering to him. He looked at me skeptical as he watched my every move.

I moved my hand back on the bell fast enough to get one more ding in before Trev pulled it away from my grasp, a growl escaping his lips.

"Someone's in a bad mood today." I said, he straightened up and crossed his arms over his chest.

"I blame Cas." He simply answered with a shrug.

"What did I do?!" Cas' head popped up from the back door.

"Nothing Cas, go back to helping Heriberto in the kitchen." Trev said, looking at me.

Cas nodded as he went back to the kitchen.

"Asshole." Trev whispered as he shook his head.

I chucked a bit, leaning on my elbows on the counter. "What did he do?"

Trev sighed, unfolding his arms and placing his hands on the counter, leaning a bit on it. "The little shit thought it'll be funny to come into my apartment and take a shit while I was showering early in the morning." I burst out laughing as he looked at me with a frown.

"Sorry." I managed to say in between fits of laughter.

"That's not the worst part." He continued. I composed myself a bit to lift my eyebrows at him, waiting for him to elaborate. He looked back at the back door to see if Cas wasn't around. "He said I had and I quote "a nice booty"."

I laughed once more, but to get cut off short once more. "Then after he was done taking a shit in my bathroom, he flushed the toilet, burning me in the process as he took all my towels without me realizing it, so I had to walk out of my bathroom naked in my apartment-"

"Don't you do that anyways when you're alone?" I cut him off.

He frowned at me before talking once again. "Yeah, but that's not the point here. The point is, I walked out naked in front of his girlfriend Maryse, who was sitting on the couch with her phone ready to snap a picture."

"Oh my." I think today I cried more of laughter than any other day.

Trev groaned as he laid his head on the counter top. "Shut up. It's so embarrassing."

"Did she actually take the picture or was she gaping at you?" I asked, still laughing my guts out.

He lifted his face up off the counter, looking at me with a straight face. "She was laughing while taking the picture. She even said I have "a good size"." He smirked, winking at me.

I stopped laughing and looked at him with my nose scrunched up. "Oh and Cas sent me the picture, if you want to see for yourself." He winked, I rolled my eyes.

"Sure, why not." I said sarcastically.

He pulled out his phone, turning it on to look for the picture. I frown as he pushed his phone towards me on the counter.

"You know I was being sarcastic, right?"

"I don't give a shit. Now look." He pointed at his phone's screen.

I sighed in defeat and looked down at his phone, seeing the picture.

Damn, he's big.

I looked up at him then at his phone. "What are you? Joey Tribbiani from Friends but with better abs and muscles?" I couldn't stop starring at the picture. He was way hotter without clothes that's for sure. I didn't even know Trev had washboard abs.

"I take that as a complement. And I had to run to my room and put on clothes because it just didn't feel right exposing my manhood in front of Cas' girlfriend."

"What's Cas doing in your room here?" I point out, seeing Cas in Trev's room.

"Looking for my cologne most likely."

"Whatcha guys doin'?" Cas sang as he walked over to us, slinging his arm over Trev's shoulder. Trev elbowed him in the gut, making Cas double over in pain.

"I'm showing Aria, my nudes." Trev said, winking at me, I rolled my eyes at him.

Cocky much?

"Ooo, who sent you nudes?" Calum's voice sounded from next to me, making me jump.

"When did you get here?" I asked placing a hand over my beating heart.

Asshole.

"Just now. Who's nudes are those?" Calum asked again.

"No ones." Trev said trying to get his phone back, but Calum was faster at getting the phone.

"Damn, nice size, but mine's better." Calum said as he looked over at me and winked.

What's up with guys winking at me today? What do they expect? Me jumping them and sucking their face?

"Give me that." Trev snatched his phone from Calum's hands, placing it back in his pants pocket.

"So what are you? Not much guys have that size." Calum asks, taking a seat next to me.

Trev shifts from one foot to the other as he smirks proudly. "Italian."

Wow. I have an Italian friend and I never knew or bothered to ask.

"Nice." Calum says, turning to look at me. "You into Australians or Italians, Aria?"

I looked at him surprised. "Uh-"

"She's into blondes, right Aria?" Cas spoke up, winking.

I rolled my eyes at him while Trev punched him on the arm. "I don't know Calum, you tell me?" I smiled slyly at him as he grinned at me.

"Ey, pinche guero! Té necesito aca en la cocina! Hola Aria!" Heriberto yelled from the kitchen as he waved at me with a smile.

"Hola Beto!" I waved back at him, smiling.

"I feel like he just curses me out in Spanish when nobody is near." Cas says before walking back in the kitchen to help Heriberto.

Poor Cas.

"So, Luke is planning on throwing a huge party this weekend, if you guys are interested in coming." Calum looked over at me, a certain hope of a twinkle in his brown eyes.

I looked over at Trev before nodding. "Sure, I'm up for it. I guess..."

"I'm in. I need a way to forget what Cas did even just for the weekend." Trev added.

"Great, so I'll see you guys tomorrow night." Calum smiled. "Oh, and you can bring a plus one also." He said before getting up and leaving.

"I'm bringing Sam, who are you bringing?" Trev asked as he was serving someone a drink.

"Sam? Who's Sam?" I questioned.

"You know, Sam, my friend from back in high school...Sammy ol' Samuel." He pulled out change from the cash register and handed it to the person on the end.

"Gee, wait till he finds out you forgot his last name. He'll sure see you as his friend after."

"Who are you going to bring with you?" He asked, trying to change the subject.

I huffed as I rested my chin on my hand, prompted on the counter. "Don't know. I only have you and Cas as my only friends."

"Damn, Heriberto doesn't count as your friend? That's shady."

"He's more as a co-worker friend. You and Cas are more of those close asshole of a friends that annoy me, but I love at the same time." I crossed my arms.

Trev smiled. "Love you too babe, but I want my shirt back by tomorrow morning."

"But it's so comfy." I whined. "Can't you buy another one?"

"So, you can steal it also? Na-uh, not happening." He looked at his phone, typing away. "Remember Nick?"

I tilted my head to the side. Nick? Who the- oh...that Nick. "Yeah...the one that looks so serious all the time?"

"Yup. That one. He can be your plus one, you know? Since he has a crush on you." I looked at him surprised.

Nick has a crush on me? Whoa.

"I didn't know that he had a crush on me."

"Shit." He whispered.

I cocked an eyebrow at him. "He told you not to tell me and you just told me, huh?"

Trev looked at me with a blank face. "Yes..." He trailed off.

"Don't worry I'll act like I don't know."

"You better or I'll have Cas chop off your non existant balls off." He threatened, while pointing at me.

How lovely.

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A/N:

One thousand years later *Spongebob square pants narrator voice*

Had to make this a long chapter since I haven't updated in a while and I know a lot of you wanted me to update so...I'VE FINALLY UPDATED! YAY!

Anyways it's like 2am and I need to go to the DMV early again. Well shit.

Also! I might write a WWE story with Finn Bálor/Prince Devitt as the main character. We'll see. (:

Sooo...check this out! :D

-Esmeralda xx

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