Trent (That's Hard to Believe...)

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Boy do I need Jesus...

   You were currently over at Trent's house trying to get some homework done, but instead he had other ideas. "Come on please?!" He begged you. You had a pencil in hand and a stern look on your face, as he continuously asked you to play a duet with him ever since you came over. "I don't even have my guitar!" He shrugs. "I have another." He says matter of factly. "I'm still not playing with you." He grabs your shoulders and makes you look at him. His eyes grow, almost looking as though they now had sparkles. "No puppy dog eyes on me." He kept staring at you. You groan, and he laughs. "Will you play with me now?" You look at him. "No."

He hangs his head in shame. "Come on I thought that worked this time." You giggle. "Nope, and never will." He crosses his arms. "Well, could we do something other than homework?" You sigh. "I have to get this done otherwise I'm going to have to do summer school!" He groans. "Ugh, summer school shummer school, come on y/n summer's a long ways away! We still have time to hang out, and MAYBE have fun?" You roll your eyes and go back to your work. Trent doesn't take silence for an answer. He quickly moves from the bed to the floor and grabs your sides wiggling his fingers around to tickle you. You start to fidget. He knew that you were extremely ticklish and knew all of your soft spots. You begin the giggle then burst out laughing. You try to reach him and tell him to stop but you just couldn't. He then leaned down to your head. "Duet now?" He whispered into your ear. You flushed red then nodded your head in embarrassment. "Hallelujah!" He jumps up and holds out his hand for you to take. 

You grab his hand and he pulls you up to his chest. You both look at each other and blush looking away after a couple of seconds. "S-so, what do you want to p-play?" He asks you. "I don't really know...What do your want to play?" He shrugs. "I don't know either." You sigh and shake your head. "You wanted to play a duet yet you have no idea what songs to play." He scoffs. "Well I was trying to get you to play with me, didn't really have time to think of that." You turn and look at him, then giggle. "What's so funny?" You lift up your finger and get up strolling over to your piano stuck in your room. (Yes you have a piano, suck it up)

You sit down, set your fingers on some keys then play. 

Come on skinny love just last a year.

Pour a little salt we were never here

My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneere

I tell my love to wreck it all

Cut out all the ropes and let me fall

My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Right in the moment this order's tall
I told you to be patient
I told you to be fine
I told you to be balanced
I told you to be kind
In the morning I'll be with you
But it will be a different kind
'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets
And you'll be owning all the fines 

Come on skinny love what happened here

Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere (Pretty sure that's not correct)
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
Sullen load is full, so slow on the splitI told...

Your hands glided around the keys. The cushion sunk lower when Trent sits down next to you, you stop. "Why'd you stop?" He asks you. You shrug your shoulders. He chuckles a bit. "You know I can't play piano right? Just keep playing." You laugh for a bit. "Yeah, I'm well aware of that. Remember last year?" Now it was his turn to laugh. "Oh god don't remind me!" 

"Your lovely serenade, ha good times." A comfortable silence overlaps to both until Trent speaks up. "So...Uh, I guess this is better then any time to tell you..." You lift your eyebrows. "What do you mean?" He rubs the back of his neck awkwardly. "Well, I god I was never good at this, um." You sit there looking at him edging him to go on. "Ok....I've liked you since we were kids." You blankly stare at him in disbelief. "What." He fiddles with his thumbs. "Yeah..." You look away for a moment. "What about Gwen?" You could hear him sigh. "I honestly gave up trying, once I realized that she wasn't the one for me I guess I kinda opened up my heart again, and I came to realize that...I liked you." You turn to him and blush. "Kinda hard to believe after that whole Total Drama Action thing you did." He blushes and turns to look at the ground. "Don't remind me...But if you don't believe me, how can I prove it to you?"

"Anyway that you can." He smiles. "Then you wouldn't mind this?" He quickly scoops his head towards you and pecks your lips. "Was that good?" You smile. "I don't know was it?" He laughs while attempting again.

OH GAWD I'M TOTAL DRAMA TRASHHHHHHHHHHH

#Justfoundoutthatoneofmyreallygoodfriendsreadsmybooks #SHOOK

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