Good Girl Bad Girl (A Trevor Jackson Story)

7. House Cleaning

"So Eric you read this then explain me with your own words what it means" I told him.
He nodded and started to read.
And surprisingly, I felt awkward. Since what happened...at lunch, then in P.E. Should I tell him ?
"Eric" I called him.
"Yeah ?" he looked up at me, stopping his reading.
I hesitated. "Um...I just wanted to say...that I'm sorry. For Trevor. Forget about him, he's stupid, he just has a weird, let's say...sense of humor."
His face was surprised, but I could tell he was relieved I broached the subject.
"It's okay..." he trailed off. "That's nice to say that."
I smiled at him and he continued to read.



Next day was friday. End of the week. And also been one week since Trevor first arrived. It feels like forever to me ; time goes by so slowly...
(A/N : okay I was just writing and suddenly realized I quoted Madonna not on purpose oh my gosh okay I just had to share this with you back to the story)
And today I didn't see Trevor of the day. He probably didn't bother to come...
First, second, third periods...class...pauses...somewhere in all of this, lunch... I was kind of, out. Out of the reality. It was getting...boring. But it's just because I'm tired. I know it. I just need to rest during the week end. And also to clean the whole house with the girls. Yup.

I got back home after the day, and got actually happy. It was the week end...no worries, no stress...
I quickly got upstairs in my room then changed into sweatpants, a sweatshirt, wiped the make up off of my face then got in the kitchen and popped some popcorn. I poured them into a carton cup, went into the living-room and ate them while watching TV.
And I actually kinda did that the whole weekend, until sunday where I decided to not stay in my pajamas and get dressed.
They were here a few minutes later and we decided to start now ; we cleaned the bathrooms, changed the sheets on the beds, swiped all the floor upstairs and the stairs themselves, then got downstairs. Olivia hovered in the living-room and April was cleaning any objects she could find with a rag while I was taking care of the kitchen. Suddenly the bell ringed.
"I'LL GO GET IT" April screamed.
She opened the door and let out a little sound of surprise. I heard Olivia walking in the hall and do the same as April. I decided to go check out who it was. We never know...
I dried my hands on a washcloth and walked to the door.
I sighed at the view of our visitor. "What are you doing here, again ?" I asked him.
"Happy to see me, I can notice" Trevor answered with that eternal smirk.
"What do you want ? We're kinda busy here so-"
"Oh can you hear that ?" Olivia cut me off. "I think my phone's ringing...April come with me" she dragged her as they both walked away.
I didn't really understand what just had happen but I shook it off.
"What do you want ?"
"You for tonight" he winked.
"What the fuck ?!!" I screamed.
He opened wide eyes at the same time as me.
"Oh my god" I covered my mouth. "Excuse my french"
He laughed. I blushed and frowned. He laughed even more at my mad face. I rolled my eyes.
"I am a woman." I said. "Not a hoe. Therefore, you should respect me. I'm not that kind of girl that gets in bed with you or guys like you."
"Too bad..."
"Seriously what do you want ? I'm busy right now, actually I am busy all the time, espacially because of you, and it's not that easy, and you decided even though you are getting so much on my nerves and plus you like that fact, which is pretty annoying, to go visit me to just get me mad !! You always play with girls, sleep with them all the time and I just hate that. Why don't you understand that I will NEVER be one of those stupid hoes that have sex with you until you dump them ?! All the girls, even some, well I thought they were, smart ones are all over you and you come get me to bother me ? All I do is tutoring you and that's it. So I'm sorry but I'm not okay with the fact that you're annoying me on purpose and that you like it. I'm enough of it."

I breathed out to catch my breath as I looked at a...almost hurt Trevor. He seemed upset of what I told. Maybe I was a little bit to harsh.
Right away regretting my words, I watched Trevor shrugging and letting out a mumbled "alright" and walking away.
I was so stupid. Why did I tell him that ? I could stand a player. It's not that bad. Why was I being such a diva ? Okay a bad boy is my biggest pet peeve but seriously, c'mon Maddie you can stand it.
Bare foot, I got outside and ran behind Trevor.
"Trevor wait !!"
He turned around as I stopped in front of him.
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean all of that..."
"Then why did you say it ?" he replied.
I sighed. "I...I don't know. I'm tired and busy, and I just hate when guys bang girls like that. I don't know why, I just... I don't know, it annoys me. I'm a good girl, you know me." I winked at him for the first time.
He chuckled. "Yeah...I'm sorry. But...Maddie, I just wanna be friends, that's it. I mean you're nice, sweet, cute...hot" he winked back.
I gave him 'the' look.
"Joking !!" he laughed, putting his hands up in the air.
"Pfft" I hit his chest playfully. " Alright, let's be friends. But no flirting, you promise ?"
"I promise. Except if I'm kidding."
"Okay."
We high fived eachother.
"Whatcha doin' today ? You were bored right ?" I asked him.
"Yup, why ?"
I smirked.


"Girls, someone's here to help us !!" I claimed as I enter the house with Trevor.
"Yay !!" Olivia clapped in her hands. "I was so tired"
She handed Trevor a broom. "Let's go"


Two hours later, we were all four sitting on the couch, tired.
Olivia took off her electric blue Dr Martens and winced. "Ouch. My feet are killing me..."
"My back is too" April whimpered while rubbing it.
"Sorry" I apologized.
Trevor stayed there sweaty, not saying anything.
"But you three really helped though. Thank you"
"Welcome" Trevor smiled at me, sitting on my right.
I turned to him and smiled back sweetly.
"Ooooh" Olivia let out.
We both turned to her, me with a 'are you kidding me' face.
"Sorry" she looked down.
"So, anyways do you guys wanna watch a movie ?" I asked.
"Yeah why not ?" Trevor answered.
I turned to the girls who shrugged in agreement.

A few minutes later, in front of The Hobbit and eating popcorn in the dark, only the light of the screen brighting the room up a little bit, I saw Olivia and April on their phones.
"Guys ?" I asked.
They both turned their phones away quickly so that I couldn't look at them.
"Um, sorry, we gotta go." Olivia said. "My mom is telling us to go home, and...yeah"
"Your mom was texting both of you ?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Uuuuh...yeah. April's gonna sleep at my house." She put back on her shoes and grabbed her coat and April's wrist. "See ya !!"
She quickly walked to the door and left with April.
"I think they were texting eachother..." Trevor trailed off.
"Maybe"
We both giggled for no reason and continued to watch the movie.