Title: Back Where We Belong
Summary: Trevor's back. He and Maddie are just friends. But why is Corrie avoiding him? Trevor/Corrie pair-up.
Disclaimer: Not mine. Not ever.
A/N: As promised, chapter 11. Enjoy.
Chapter 11:
School Puppy
"You're so pretty." Trevor sighed dreamily, looking at Corrie.
The girls, including Corrie, stared at him as if he was crazy. They were in the cafeteria of Our Lady of Perpetual Sorrow. They were in their original table, seated in their seat. Mary-Margaret and Corrie were seated at the end, Maddie, London and Trevor sat on the long side, in that order.
Ever since their reconciliation, Trevor and Corrie were inseparable. Well, it seems that way. They do miss each other very much, but Trevor seemed to have been cast a spell by Corrie. He just couldn't stay away from her. Wherever she is, Trevor's there. He'd follow her everywhere like a puppy dog. And if they were separated, he'd spend his time thinking about her.
Corrie didn't mind the way Trevor's been acting. Sure he may have became needy, but she did too. She just didn't show it. She loved the fact that Trevor couldn't get enough of her. She loved the fact that Trevor's hopelessly in love with her. She was too with him. And she's starting to admit that. But she still held her guard up.
Their friendship had been reinstated also, as well as their sleepovers. In fact, Corrie hadn't been home for a while. Not since she slept over at Trevor's the first time. They were always at his place. They did what they did when they were friends. They hung out and they were having fun.
"What about me Trevor?" London asked. "Do you think I'm pretty too?" she looked at Trevor and batted her eyelashes flirtingly.
"Uh-huh." Trevor mumbled absently, not even bothering to look at London's direction. He was still too enthralled at Corrie to notice anything else.
Corrie glanced at Trevor with raised brow and a smirk. "Trevor, you're kind of creeping me out."
"And you're making us sick." Mary-Margaret said with disgust and Maddie nodded in agreement.
"Ew!" London gasped. She immediately scooted closer to Trevor and held on to him. "Trevor help. They're going to throw up on my new Prada shoes." she whimpered. She leaned in closer to Trevor, but ended up falling since Trevor stood up as Corrie stood.
"Here Rina, I'll take that for you." he said, trying to be suave, taking Corrie's tray from her.
Corrie chuckled. "Trevor, you don't have to do these things for me. You're not my boyfriend."
"Yet." he reminded.
She rolled her eyes. "Trevor, you know, I'm beginning to trust you as a friend again."
"And as a boyfriend?"
"It's getting there." she smiled.
"Well at least we're heading somewhere." he sighed, but smiled non the less. He threw the remaining trash from the tray in the garbage and placed the trays in the Tray Return cart.
"You know, as much as I love that you two resolved whatever it was that happened between the two of you," Maddie said as she and Mary-Margaret walked up to them with trays in hand. "I'd rather have her squealing at London than have you following her like a puppy dog." she said to Trevor. Sure Corrie was back to her old chipper self. But she wasn't the same fangirl anymore when it came to London Topton.
"You're worse than Corrie being a fan girl on London." Mary-Margaret added.
"I can't help it if I'm in love." he said, looking at Corrie dreamily again. Corrie blushed, but smiled.
The girls rolled their eyes with a disgusted expression. "Put a leash on him or something." Mary-Margaret said to Corrie.
When the bell rang, the students started to exit the cafeteria and headed to their lockers. Fortunately for Trevor and Corrie, their lockers were across each other.
"Here, let me get that for you." Trevor said to Corrie, who had trouble lifting her heavy backpack once all the books were inside.
"Trevor, I told you, you don't have to do these things for me."
"But I want to." he said. The two started walking down the halls, Trevor not only carrying his things, but Corrie's bag as well. Corrie looked at him still unsure. "Rin, if you've forgotten already, I did this all the time before we got together. Just like old times, right?" Corrie cracked a smile. "Now there's the Corrie I know and love."
"Trevor…" Corrie sighed.
"I know. I know. Just friends." he mimicked. Then smirked. "For now."
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"So where do we go now?" Mary-Margaret asked once school was out. "Do we go to the Tipton?"
"Well I don't have work today." Maddie said. "So either we hang out at the arcade or watch Zack and Cody get in trouble again. Unless we hang out in London's suite. London?"
"Sorry, I'm having my closet renovated." she shrugged in apology.
"Why? You have three closets, all bigger than my entire apartment and my neighbors apartment combined." Maddie said.
"I need room for my new Versace collection."
The girls and Trevor, rolled their eyes at her. "Trevor, how bout your suite?" Maddie asked.
"Sorry, I don't live in the Tipton anymore." he said. "And I would suggest our new place, but it's still moving week. My mom doesn't like disturbance while she decorates the place."
"Aunt Grace doesn't mind when I go over there." Corrie said, looking at Trevor with a questioning look.
"Yeah, but you're her goddaughter. And she likes you." Trevor pointed.
"Mary-Margaret?" Maddie turned to her friend.
"My mom has bible study in our place."
"Well we can't go to my place." Maddie sighed. "Unless you want to get wrapped up in Nana Francesca's stories form the old country."
"Well now where are we gonna go?" Mary-Margaret asked.
"I know!" London said. "There's a new boutique opening in Paris! We can go shopping there."
"One problem, we don't have any money." Maddie pointed out. "Or airline tickets to Paris."
"Yes but I do. I can take you there and you all can watch me shop. Yay me!" London clapped her hands.
The gang rolled their eyes. "Any new ideas before I beat airhead over here?" Mary-Margaret asked.
"Why don't we go over Corrie's house?" Trevor suggested without thinking.
"No!" Corrie immediately said, looking at him with wide eyes.
"Why not?" Trevor asked. "Aunt Carol and Uncle David aren't home. And besides, we never hang out at your place."
"He has a point." Maddie said.
"Ew." London said. Everyone rolled their eyes at her.
"Corrie, how come we've never been to your place before?" Mary-Margaret asked.
"Well…" Corrie didn't know what to say.
"Yeah. Whenever we hang out it's always at our place." Maddie again pointed out. "You're not embarrassed that you're place is small is it? Cause it can't be as worse as my apartment."
"You see…" still, Corrie was at loss of words.
Trevor looked at her. "You haven't told them, have you?"
"Not exactly." Corrie said sheepishly, not looking at them.
"Told us what?" Maddie asked. Corrie sighed.
A/N: It may take a while before I update again, just a heads up.