Hello! Lovely Trez followers whom I adore so much, I have a new chapter for you. ENJOY! :D
She woke up, her vision blurred. Sitting up slowly and rubbing her eyes, she felt her heart sink into her stomach as the reality hit her again. It had been months since she had spent the night at Dez's place, and months since she told him to go to his true love. She had hoped that by now she would have been over it, and not missing him like crazy. But she still remembered the day he left.
They were all at the airport, early, only 2 days after that night she had with Dez. He was crying and hugging Ally, crushing her with his towering frame. She just let him, seeing as she was just as upset. When he got to Austin, it was clear the blonde was trying to stay strong and not cry-unfortunately he was failing at it. They did their hand shake and before she knew it, the red head was heading right for her.
She hadn't felt up to her Trish-y self that morning, so her hair was pulled up in a bun and her usually colorful clothes were replaced with sweats. A sad but true smile formed on her face as he approached her.
"Trish…"
She shook her head and was able to keep her voice surprisingly stable, with only a few audible shakes in her tone. "You doof. You found the other half of your heart and you're still standing here. Go."
He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly, and in that moment she hugged him back tightly, not caring who saw. Then she heard his soft voice. "Thank you."
And suddenly, just like that, he was gone. Where her arms had held him was empty air and a shiver went through her as she suddenly felt cold.
"Wait…!" She called out, having no clue what she was doing. However, whatever it was was pointless. He was already gone and Austin and Ally were walking away.
That's when she knew it was all real, and that was the most crushing blow of them all.
She reached up and ran a hand through her curls before climbing out of bed and grabbing her phone, the time was…well, early. 6 AM to be exact. She had to be at work by 7, and she'd been great at showing up only 15 minutes after she was supposed to be there. They were never going to fire her, though. She was one of the best baristas they had.
Tossing her phone down on her bed, she grabbed her clothes and went to take a shower. When she came back she had a missed call, but had no time to check it. Quickly she tossed her hair into a ponytail and put on some eyeliner before running out the door.
When she finally got to work, the morning rush was in full blast and she had to duck and avoid customers to get to the back of the store just so she could put her apron on and get to work. Once on the floor she was getting drinks out left and right and got right into the swing of things. Nothing could throw her off track, but in the back of her head she kept wondering who that missed call was from.
When everything started to calm down, the other baristas and her began cleaning up the stations. That's when a guy walked up to the counter and Trish decided to take his order. She logged in but not once looked up at him. "What can I get for you?"
"I'm not sure. I rarely drink coffee, and I'm not great with these fancy words. Mind helping me out?"
She looked up and her heart rate picked up, a huge smile forming on her face. "Jace? What are you doing here?"
He took off his hat and chuckled a bit. "I came back to hopefully win you back." He leaned on the counter towards her a bit, causing her to take a step back and nearly run into one of her co-workers carrying a drink.
"I-I don't know what to say, Jace." She looked down at her clothes and then back up at him. "Oh god, I look really gross right now."
He laughed once more. "You're at work, it's cool. You usually look amazing."
That put a frown on her face, but she let it go. "Look, can we talk during my lunch break? I'll be done in a minute."
One quick nod and she was back to work. Soon enough she was told to go to lunch and she walked into the café, taking off her apron. She walked up to him and opened her arms, he hugged her before pulling back with his nose scrunched. "Trish, you smell odd."
She rolled her eyes and sat down. "Way to 'woo' me into getting back together with you."
He smirked. "You know what I mean. Trish, you and me-we are one. We're the same person practically, and I really think we belong together."
Trish sighed and drummed her fingers on the table. "I don't know. It's just weird, I think. You're so far away all the time and space seems to be the answer in this case, not getting closer together."
"Trish, please?" He gave her the puppy dog eyes that he knew she couldn't resist.
Biting down on her lip she finally let out a groan and nodded her head. "Alright, but I'm not saying I will get back together with you. One date. I will decide after that."
He smiled wide and jumped up. "Really?! You won't regret this Trish!" Then he was out the door, off to do god knows what.
That's when she remembered the missed phone call from that morning and she grabbed her phone out of her pocket. She went through her texts and everything before going to the missed call, saving it for last.
"Who could have called me at 6 AM…?" She went into her logged calls and his name flashed on the phone. She hadn't heard from him since he left, she had assumed he was busy. A sigh left her mouth as she spoke his name softly.
"Dez…"
WHAT? Now what will happen? Dez is with Carrie. Trish might be back with Jace. WHO KNOWS. MAYBE THIS IS HOW IT IS SUPPOSED TO BE THE END.
Just kidding though we all know this can't be the end.
...hehehe.
